Tonight!
In two hours and forty five minutes, I will be seeing Amanda Fucking Palmer in London. Neil Gaiman is signing with her afterwards.
I am kicking myself for not bringing the uke, but too excited to kick very hard.
She did ask everyone to bring an instrument, preferably a ukulele, but sadly, Dearg is in Cork. He will just have to attend via photograph, or something.
Just waiting for my socks to dry to catch the train.
I am kicking myself for not bringing the uke, but too excited to kick very hard.
She did ask everyone to bring an instrument, preferably a ukulele, but sadly, Dearg is in Cork. He will just have to attend via photograph, or something.
Just waiting for my socks to dry to catch the train.