My Keys.

I wonder what they say about me? Clockwise from top:

My 2 gig USB stick that is currently holding about 7 or 8 albums worth of music, since my computer is about to die any day now. Suitcase keys that never get used because of TSA restrictions. My front door key, one of two. Lego Darth Vader, given to me by my man. (When I am bored, I make him do the splits.) My man's house key, now slightly defunct due to high amounts of door slammage, thus rendering the lock useless. My man's bike lock key. (This has come in handy, surprisingly.) Lego logo accompanying Darth. My side gate key. My LCD light which was very useful at Glastonbury. My lil orange Sharpie--can't get enough of 'em! And finally, front door key, the other one.

My soon-to-be-purchased bike lock's key will also join this motley band in a week's time. I joined the local bicycle collective, and by joining I get to attend the bicycle maintenance course (4 days) and I also get 20% off everything in the shop. Stoked!

Since I started working:
Fights in pub:4
Fights not involving Chavs: 1
Gypsy sightings: 4