Sitting here planning a trip to Newbury next bloody *June* to see two plays that I'll already have seen by then anyway? Sometimes I wonder about me, I really do. Even though Shakespeare and guys in dresses and it would be kind of fun to see a matinee and then go back for the evening.
Not. Crazy. Sssssh.
Anyway, that all depends on me actually making it that far, which depends on me not failing this year, which I absolutely will fail unless I get some motivation. Starting with going to bed right now since I'm somehow going into town at 8:50am tomorrow morning.
You know the not crazy thing? Yeah. Ignore that.
Not. Crazy. Sssssh.
Anyway, that all depends on me actually making it that far, which depends on me not failing this year, which I absolutely will fail unless I get some motivation. Starting with going to bed right now since I'm somehow going into town at 8:50am tomorrow morning.
You know the not crazy thing? Yeah. Ignore that.