A busy day, but probably one that is still boring to people who aren’t me.
I was woken up at 2pm by mother, who didn’t realise that my sleeping pattern has changed dramatically. We went out for a spot of lunch at the Mytton and Mermaid. I had Chicken Club sandwiches with salad and crisps. It was very tasty, as always.
Then we nipped in to town so I could pick up my new shitty digital camera. It feels like a toy. It’s perfect, because I am very aware I will lose it in Sheffield. It is also going to be useful in Amsterdam (LADsterdam).
Had dinner with mom and pop, and the lovely Holly Tate who I haven’t seen in ages. We had steak with peppercorn sauce and chips, again. I won’t need to eat for a week in Sheffield.
I’ve just about finished the basic plot outline for the screenplay thingy that I’m writing. I’m going to start writing soon, maybe now.
Halloween is looking promising. I’m going out with the flat above to a Uni v Hallam bar crawl. Uni will obviously win, although I’m not sure how you win.
Having a camera means more photos on here. So here is Holly tonight:
I promise she used to be pretty when she was my girlfriend. What the fuck happened.
Also have 2 tickets to see Robin Ince tomorrow. It goes on til 22.30 though, so I would miss pre-lash at the flat. Might mean I can’t go, which is a shame, cos I wanted to remind him of this.
