Hit some kind of time-hole there. Apparently it's been a week, when did that happen? I'll tell you when it happened - Doctor Who happened. That stopped making sense a while ago. But the point is, at some point we started watching Doctor Who (also Torchwood), and then at some point later we no longer were and a great amount of time had passed. Lets see what I can recall about this mystery week shall we?

The last day I posted about was Monday. So onto...

Tuesday
Don't remember. Judging from some chat transcripts I played some Poker with Dom and watched HIMYM with Cassie. Oh I think it was this night that BDO tickets were release and I stayed up talking to Dom until he got them. Thus concludes Tuesday.

Wednesday
Again no recollection, basing this on chat transcripts. Pudgy bought BDO tickets and Rach said that they'd put in for a ticket for me for my birthday if I got one (so I'm entering the Ballot), so there's that... Played some poker with Brendan...

Thursday
Dom made some ringtones from various tv moments. I discussed a new phone with grandma (she wants one). Oh I saw one of my neighbours naked through the window, nothing much since you can see nothing and I wasn't really looking. Was sitting in the loungeroom at the table, out of the corner of my eye I saw movement, looked through the window (and into their window) and saw nudity. Crazy magic window, looked through it the day before and there was a TV. OOooooOooOooOOooo.

Friday
No transcripts for this day, so I'm flying blind. Oh wait. I remember Friday. >.<
I was originally planning to go over to Dad's on thursday evening, but Cassie was running late and had to go straight to soccer from work thus my ride was not available until considerably later on. The plan was I'd go over there so I wouldn't have to get up early to go there in the morning, and as an added bonus Aimee was going to come over. However, Cassie was late and Aimee had to work the next morning so that just didn't happen. Now, onto Friday.
I got up at 6:45. I had not slept. I woke Cassie and Matt up (who were mildly late in doing so). Time passed. Cassie took me over to Dad's. I attempted to sleep. I fell asleep for 10 minutes, only to be awoken by my alarm. I ignored it, drifted off again and... message. Aimee was on her way over. I get up, find clothes and attempt to make my hair stay vaguely down without it's usual morning shower which was no forfeit. (I did have time before she got there but Dad was in the shower at that time). She arrived, we talked a while, Woody arrived, Dad left, more people arrived (Billie, Rachael and Beth). I messaged Brunker, who came shortly after. Emma arrived. I jokingly said Pudgy had gone to the wrong house. I message him, he says he's on his way. A while later I get a phone call from him asking where we are. He's at the wrong house.
The day was entertaining, we attempted to write a musical as our farewell to Mr. Blewitt (Billie's idea, inspired by my musical). Of course I was sleep deprived and starving so my brain wasn't exactly in creative mode, and apparently I was expected to do most of the work (I had assumed this already). After 5 hours, a lot of "ideas showers", a lot of music and some painful sound editing/splicing by me... we gave up. 5 hours and we made him a card. We then watched a little Scrubs, bought some batteries and played the Wii - Mario Kart. Josh and I dominated (though I don't think we actually played at the same time at any point). Woody was decent, surprisingly so, he actually won a race (though neither Josh nor I were playing that time). Aimee was not so terrible, Beth pretty much failed, though in her defense she all too often got stuck with the control with no nun-chuck, when she had one she did much better. At some point we foolishly decided it was a good idea for Beth and I to race together, except I was also playing my own in the other hand. I had the Wii-mote in one hand, easy enough to play with one, just can't use items. I had Beth's nun-chuck in the other hand steering for her (as I said to Josh "pretty sure she's got the acceleration down, its the steering that's her problem"). It was a great plan. Except in no way does it work. I can't look at two screens and do two different things at the same time. I was disastrous, my kart was pretty much abandoned but not enough that I could focus enough to do anything with Beth's. Though to our credit, I don't think we lost. Eventually everyone left, I tidied up and after a couple hours Cassie picked me up.

Saturday
Ok really don't remember, and the only transcript I have is from 11am - I'm assuming I'd only just woken up. I think it was on saturday that Trystan came over and I ripped all of Doctor Who (S1+2) for him (and us), and he passed out watching it. Other than that, I don't really recall. I remember going on a coke run... Or was this Friday night? Or was it both... my god, damned time-hole! You know what, classifying this under one heading.

Weekend - Friday night to Monday morning
There was Doctor Who, there was coke and ice cream, there was Trystan and there was Spore. One of these nights Trys OH! I remember! Friday night Trystan slept on our couch, Saturday I had a haircut at midday (hence why I was awake at 11), then there was more Doctor Who and Trystan left at some point. I win! I think I spent saturday night playing Spore. Sunday morning was lost to sleep. Sunday afternoon was spent watching Doctor Who on YouTube (damnit Cassie) and some confusion and delays in going to Dad's. Lachlan was retarded, no explanation needed. We got over to Dad's, (just stopping to observe that his post autosaved at exactly 1:00:00 PM) and found Doctor Who everywhere - a strange plate-like thing with "Rose" on it, and a certificate signed by "John Berryman", which at a glance and in handwritten signature form, is quite uncanny. Also Dad had dissapeared (I suggested he'd gone shopping, only then finding the word "shopping" on a note on the bench). He got back, I unpacked my stuff and the groceries only then to find him watching something on TV with David Tennant in it. It's everywhere.
Cassie took me into Springwood to get dinner (subway) while she picked up some things from Mum's. Trystan called while this was happening to point out an error in the ripping of Doctor Who. He came over, I fixed the problem and Trystan and I started watching Torchwood. Oh Barrowman.

Monday
I do believe it was Monday that I was awoken by a knocking at... well everywhere. Since I was asleep I heard it, but it didn't really register... for awhile. Eventually I got up (evidently Cassie was in a similar state, getting up as I did) and opened the back door.... only to be blinded by some kind of natural light. Also there was a Tat. Having only been asleep a few hours (I was under the impression that I didn't have to be up until like 1pm, so I had a late night), I was most tired. None the less, I was awake now and wasn't going to waste my time trying to sleep again. I extracted the photos from Tat's phone and we uploaded them onto Facebook. I had some breakfast. I think that was about it... Tat left, I watched some more Torchwood before getting picked up by Josh and heading out to the school. (My god I am tired right now, I am misspelling words all over the shop).
We arrived at the school, waded our way through the midgets and headed up to music where Billie and Emma were. We sat, we talked, we enjoyed ourselves. At various points someone else would arrive, fun was had. We discussed a wide variety of topics ranging from the creation of Woody's ping-pong background story explaining his Australian Sports Institute shirt (as his story was "I got a tour from the janitor", it wasn't really but it was close and about as interesting) to the creation of Thomas the Tank-Engine (the engine from a tank). It was weird, but about average for us. I leant Billie my USB containing musical Scrubs and we went home. I spent the rest of the day playing Spore and watching Torchwood.

Tuesday
I woke up on Tuesday as Cassie got home from work (2ish I think). There was further Torchwood and Spore. We went and got dinner in Winmalee and vaguely planned for dinner tomorrow (today). Oh this was the night that Dad didn't come home - he wasn't supposed to, it's not like he went missing or got lost. He's at... some athletics thing in some place. We're not sure if we were actually told where. So he's gone until Thursday evening, so we're looking after ourselves. Lachlan is still at Mum's.

Wednesday
Today. Not much has happened. Cassie woke me up to ask if I wanted to go to Penrith with her. I declined and went back to sleep, I don't know how much time passed but I doubt it was long, but I was awoken again by Cassie talking (later determining that she was talking to Tat on the phone). I talked to Brendan and Dom online, hearing the interesting, disturbing and entertaining tale of their weekend. The highlight of which, for me, was when Corny/Egbert got beaten up and was crying. Now I'm writing this and have a bit of a stomach ache, gonna assume it's hunger so I'll get up and shower/eat in a minute.


So there you have it, a very dodgy composition of notes, clues and scattered memories outlining the events of my week. That'll learn me for not posting frequently enough. Also, throughout every one of those days (I think starting tuesday night after we watched HIMYM) there was Doctor Who, thus creating some kind of time-hole, possibly involving one of the following;

(All to the tune of Transformers)
- Time Gargoyles! Fixing holes in time!
- Time Dragons! Eating time gargoyles!
- School Gargoyles! Teachers in disguise!
- Sex Demon! Sexing guys to death!

Damned time holes.