Cello/Disco

Not much to report, except that yesterday I saw The Terrible Infants which was five-star wonderful. It reminded me a lot of an Aquila production, complete with music, puppets, wonderful costumes, and a human-drawn wooden cart. And tons of energy! The show was a series of cautionary tales, one about Tom who ate his Mum because he listened to his Tum and not his Mum, another about Tilly who told tall tales until she grew one. I'm particularly in love with the woman who played cello, piano, and accordion and had fabulous makeup.

Had the night shift last night working the bar, which means that one very important part of my job is actually, factually keeping drunk crazies from climbing that life size cow we have outside (whose name, I am told, is Keith). No worries, though - they quake in fear the second I step outside and give them a Look.

Last night I also went to Silent Disco, at long last, and I don't think I want to admit how much of a dancing fool I was. A good night, a very good night indeed.