A then there were five...

Last night went really well, and now we officially have a fifth house-mate. We were in the bar for about three and a half hours, which is always a good thing. We're going to meet up on Friday for her to sign the lease. Yay!

She's absolutely lovely, really easy to talk to. I was so relieved after our last little disaster. Unfortunately, she has the same name as me, so that could get slightly confusing, but I'm having to cope with that at the moment, so I should be OK. I'm not quite sure what to call her at the moment, but I know that she likes pirates and that she in my dear Metal-Mummy's "pirate corpes", so I think that for the moment she shall be called Captain. I don't know why, it just seems fitting.

I turns out that she knows my lovely Metal-Mummy (so called because of her jolly, nuturing nature and the ring through her lip) and used to live on the floor above her last year, so that's fun. She's also in the Alternative Music Society, so that also comes in handy. I like people with a decent taste in music. She going to be doing her part two sociology next year, so that sounds cool.

Nothing much has happened today - a generic Wednesday really. I have choir tonight, the last one before the concert, so that should be fun. I've thankfully regained my appetite - I have a chicken tikka craving today, so I cooked it and ate it. It seems that I'm getting back on track.