Today I staggered down the stairs in my "Morning Outfit", consisting of a loose vest top, tracksuit bottoms and messy hair, to get my mail. I recieved a big book with biographies and information on the British Prime Ministers from Walpole to Thatcher (which I got from ebay because I was sick of knowing more about American presidents than my own country's leaders), "The Essential Nietzche" and... a letter from
wallflowered! Yay! It was buried under a bunch of other stuff and when I moved it I saw MOOSES! I laughed in glee and admiration.
wallflowered, thank you for your very handy £10 (although honestly, burning dvds was not a problem!) and EEEEE! at the Comedy Store ticket. I'm a total sucker for memorabilia like tickets and I will put it on my wall next to my Impro Chums ticket! Thanks!!
I'm sucking at
naarmamo already. I walked over ten miles today with
whiteballking and I forgot my camera so I can't make the My-Day related piece of art. I settled with hand painting, meaning that I painted my hand and then pressed it against paper. I suck a lot. But I feel remarkably untired, so go me!
I'm going to see my Grandma in Bognor tomorrow, just til Friday. We're going to have a HIGNFY sleepover; my grandma totally rocks still. Shall be stocking up shortly on fine, fine comedy as Grandma's house is computerless. I'm thinking of it as my rehab..