March 23rd, 2006

NBC - tower light

I'm still alive.

Well, yesterday was probably even less productive than Tuesday.  There's a pile of boxes in my room that I should be sorting through, but the health concern sort of put a damper on that.  Talking of which, I went to the doctor's yesterday and he says it's nothing, which I expected, but it's always good to get these things checked out.

My Amazon order arrived today, a whole week earlier than they estimated! :)  Which is a good thing, because it means that I can get the other half of Eni's present tomorrow and send it all off Saturday morning.

Tomorrow I was meant to be going to Liberty's for Tina H's birthday do, but since she hasn't texted me back any details of what time/where people are meeting, I'm sort of losing interest... I sort of want to go out, but sort of don't as well.  Ideally, I'd like to go to a nice quiet pub with my boyfriend where we can sit and just... chat.  You know?  Especially since we're also going out on Saturday night to see the ballet of Edward Scissorhands - which, by the way, I'm really looking forward to.

Have been investigating hotels for London in August - naturally, everything's ridiculously expensive because of the month, but my mum found a fairly cheap B&B in Kensington that'll be just under £270 for all four of us for two nights.  The important thing is to get the theatre tickets  booked, though, so we can worry about the hotel later.  But still, eeee, London!  Now I just have to decide what I want to see for my birthday this year.  I'll be 25, you know.  That doesn't happen every day.  I've run out of big musicals, though... I sort of wish Phantom had been this year, but at the same time I'm really glad it was last year.  Nothing will ever replace that fantastic moment when the chandelier rose and my mother and I both burst into tears.

Mind you, I'm pretty sure I'd manage to do that again... but it wouldn't be the same...

There's really no substance to this entry in the slightest.

I also need to get a Mother's Day card tomorrow.

Hot gravy + mouth ulcer = OW.