quiet nite in

john peel nite at 3345 was awesome. it was just acoustic sets and there is nothing else that inspires me more to be a guitar star...now if only i could play well...

it was a proper girls nite out for once as there always seems to be boys trailing along.

even though i was in bed at midnite the next day at work was a bit of a challenge. we were hosting a training day for facilitators of an exhibition and the trainer was an absolute diva. i'd never met a more demanding man in my life! we got through it in the end, but i was absolutely nackered when i got home.

sam and i got straight into our pj's and watched television and the most horribly jude law movie ever. actually the most horrible movie ever and we all know how much i love jude law.

i'm off to see uncle bill and irene this afternoon, out for dave's birthday dinner tonite (but will remain sober in solidarity with chris who has decided he's been drinking too much lately and is taking a sabbatical), and on the duckmarine tour with rich tomorrow. yippeee! we've been talking about doing that for months. i love touristy stuff.