Simon Mayo is repeating his years. He played Always Look on the Bright Side of Life again this morning and Luca and I remember mentioning these before in this here diary thing.
Didn't sleep too good last night - my feet were freezing and I had a cold and was all narley and then panicked when I couldn't take my earings off while lying down. After several attempts I finally sussed out how to undo the claspy things on my dangly, spookey/gothicy earings. So today I've been feeling all narley and bunged up and exploding heady.
Going to see Jools Holland on Sunday - just remembered properly today - I've had the tickets for ages. I like his concert - get to stand up and dance in the ailes.
Did I tell you how it was bizzaral that I have re-gained contact with Tanya and Sadaf from University? I got all nostalgic one day while showing Dave my Uni photos and decided it was about time I got in touch with Tanya, so I sent her a letter and she replied. She's on email, and working in Luton, so I can keep in touch a bit better. Then shock when Sadaf called at 10.30 pm one evening, about to chuck away my phone number but checking it one more time.
My Dad's new car's been delayed again, so hopefully I wont have to swap cars till early next year. I think I'm getting clingy to Nick the Nissan now that I know that Gary the Golf my be taking over. Had a dream last night about selling Nick with Dave - it was bizzaral, but I can't remember much of it - seemed more like an auction, but my ickly rusty Nissan couldn't be at an auction.
Dave's hopefully going to get to see me stumble around while trying to dance on Saturday - had to juggle my dancing lessons around cos of the conference next week.
Written too much this month me thinks. Busy week next week, so don't expect too much.
Catch you later Bill and Ted