I got free tickets to see Hairspray, which just opened this week at the Princess of Wales theatre. It should be fun, I’ve heard good things about the show.
My (black) socks have holes in the toes.
Dayle is demading attention loudly at my feet. I just picked him up, now he’s on my lap hovering his head over my hands on the keyboard… I think that’s a hint.
Today we bike to work. We didn’t yesterday because we were planning on staying out late and we didn’t want to have to bike home at 3am or something. Today at work we get paid overtime because it’s a holiday.
I petted Dayle for a while, but he’s back to resting his head on my hands while I try to type. We had to lock him up last night, he was yowling at our doors again. Bastid.
Oh yeah, and I bought some tea. Yay tea! Is it really Friday?? My sense of time is shot. I guess I’ll head to work shortly, then.