OK, so, I'm going to go ahead and say that one of the coolest things ever happened today.  As I was walking up the side of Theatre Royal back towards Haymarket, I looked up from my bag and saw none other than Jonathan Fucking Pryce.  That's right, folks.  Jonathan Pryce.  I knew it was him from 20 feet, but as soon as I heard him say something I ( Read more... )

I went down to town yesterday and bought some various little snacks that I wanted.  Pasta being the main one.  And spaghetti sauce.  Dried apricots.  Prawn cocktail crisps (alright, so that's not really something I missed from home, but I really wanted some).  And I bought a transfer cable for my MD.  The audio from the other night sounds just as ( Read more... )