Brief update
The Lair v3.0 is officially no more. Sadly, wolveshoard and I were unable to find alternative arrangements before the end date, so we're currently squatting in a shed on property belonging to his parents in the middle of nowhere (south of Lost and west of Freezing To Death). In further evidence of the gods treating my life as their own private sitcom, despite my phone working almost perfectly out here, my mobile broadband, which is through the same company, says there's no reception for it, so I'm still having to steal internet off the husband creature while he's asleep or when I enslave him as is his proper place ask him nicely to do the dishes for me before I cook dinner. So if anything of interest or import has happened to you since the end of April, leave me a message with a link or brief description here - it's going to be quicker to go through that via my email than read back through three weeks worth of posts, methinks.
In other news, I'm stage managing Closer for the Brisbane Arts Theatre, opening tomorrow week, and no, I'm not looking forward to the 90 minute commute during tech week. Come and see it if you can. It's a good show, even if we lack the talent of Natalie Portman or Clive Owen (or even Jude Law or Julia Roberts).
And now I must go and continue teaching the husband creature the secret culinary arts. Tonight: spaghetti bolognaise (using turkey mince coz it's cheaper and just for something different).
In other news, I'm stage managing Closer for the Brisbane Arts Theatre, opening tomorrow week, and no, I'm not looking forward to the 90 minute commute during tech week. Come and see it if you can. It's a good show, even if we lack the talent of Natalie Portman or Clive Owen (or even Jude Law or Julia Roberts).
And now I must go and continue teaching the husband creature the secret culinary arts. Tonight: spaghetti bolognaise (using turkey mince coz it's cheaper and just for something different).