SPEED-BLOG!
An odd easter weekend, thus far. Enjoyable though. Last week got off to a strange start in that we went to see the Boat That Rocked again on Tuesday and I began to re-love the Ifans a bit. I got home, saw a man-sized spider in the bathroom, stared at it for a bit then decided I should go downstairs and get a glass and some paper. By the time I returned, he had disappeared. I spent all of Wednesday and Thursday morning being paranoid that it’d find me and crawl all over me. Then I found it beside my bed on Thursday lunch-time and acted quickly…
So that was good. Then I had to catch a Megabus with Amber and Baz. We met up with big Jamie briefly and he decided to go read some comics while we dumped our bags at the Travelodge and got some food. We met up with him again at the venue and got ready for Rusty Brandstein. Who was very funny. Mr Gee was there too. He wasn’t very funny, but I like his poems.
Afterwards, I saw a familiar face in the crowd of people waiting for the Brandyman to emerge. Tomtom! We attempted to talk whilst simultaneously being shoved around by fangirls. Screams alerted us to the fact that that guy with the hair mighta turned up and we were soon aware that he definitely had.
He is a bit attractive, isn’t he?
He buggered off and sadly, my brief time with the Thomias was over, but I’d really rather like to have a proper meet-up with him and the rest of the happy gang. Soon, I hope.
For now, have a picture of us looking a bit manic. No, I don’t know what’s up with that weird ring of hair on my forehead either…
And so we walked back to the Travelodge, didn’t watch Footloose despite turning it on and instead played Shag, Marry or Kill in bed.
We didn’t have time to do much yesterday so the day was all just a big rush. We left earlier than I would have liked originally, but it turned out this would be for the best as lovely Garry was in town again and it meant I got back in time to bask in his glorious presence once more. I’ll need to get down to Dundee so we can make a proper day of it. Hopefully when I get back from London at the end of the month.
Last night I left abruptly after shouting “Shut the hell up!” at my arguing parents. I can’t stay here much longer, it’s driving me insane. I went to the pub with Baz and Keri was already there. Her friend Hannah soon turned up and we played cards. All very violent but funny. With about 20 minutes ’til closing, Rory and John turned up, so after being kicked out, we went back to John’s to watch Frasier.
THIS IS THE NEWS.
Most rushed blog ever, but for once I don’t care. I’ll still apologise for it though.
Tags: travel, comedy-nerdism, important meet-ups
April 14, 2009 at 2:15 am |
Nothing like a good old bask.
April 14, 2009 at 11:08 pm |
I forgot you were a fellow Robots fanclubber! Happy tiemz. You didn’t have a wankered Tomtom, like we did yesterday. HA. Bless him. SEE YOU SOON DOLL, YEAH? xxxxxxxx
April 22, 2009 at 6:46 am |
that russell brand gig was mental! I liked the news dance and the death threats that he read out. I also thought mr gee was good for a support act. his joke about scots and west indians putting on posh accents to get jobs in england had me in stitches! :)