All righty, then

Status: Feeling like the laziest thing that has ever walked the planet

So, I didn't get up for tickets. I will some other time. Lia wants to see it, Lizy wants to see it and we'll go. I'll probably see Waiting for Godot, as well. 10 pounds is a cheap ticket.

But anywho, I got up at 10 and did nothing but sit in front of the computer and read fan fiction (Lori Summer's stuff, if you're wondering, which you probably weren't). I've also been granted with the extreme privledge of blacking the tapes for our group. This consists of putting a tape in the camera, pressing record and watching to make sure it blacks out. Each tape is 1 hour. There are 16 of them. This will take a while.

I haven't eaten all day long. Not a single thing. I need food...but having 20 extra pounds is a joy.

I'm going to go see Clint Mansell and the Sonus Quartet on Monday with Lizy. She was very relieved to find that 1) I actually knew who Clint Mansell was, 2) I was just as excited as she was to hear that he's going to be here, and 3) I had a credit card, which we need to book tickets and which she didn't have. They're cheap tickets for such a small venue and such FANTASTIC composer as Mr. Mansell, so I don't mind shelling out the pounds.


Pip pip, cherrio and all that rot!