Saturdays are *exhausting* now. Drive to Manchester, pick up sister, drive, shop, drive, deal with parents until someone's willing to drive me home.

Got two dolls- my "Dean" and my "Eustace". "Dean" is great, especially after I cut his hair but he needs clothes. "Eustace" is great but in a slightly wrong outfit and also, a bit smaller than I realized. He's smaller and thinner than Lucy. It's also funny that everyone who saw him said things like "I guess Tonner doesn't make a chubby doll." A strange, persistant idea that Eustace must be chubby- even though the books never say that he is- I think this comes from the BBC movies, where he kinda was.

But I feel like not only do people think I shouldn't spend so much money on doll stuff but also that I wouldn't keep going on about them. There's...not a whole lot else going on right now for me. Even if I do have two book reviews to write and really need to do SOMETHING about this writer's block.

Got my battery charger- no more ridiculously expensive non rechargable batteries than can only be ordered online. It was stupid to be doing that even as long as I was.

Dropped off some housing applications on Friday.