So, I've written some of this. I'm just going to organise it...
Monday
Work. Ran around a little. Flopped.
Tuesday
Work. Fixed the internet. Sewed.
Wednesday
Work. Drink with Dave. Production meeting.
Thursday
Work. Seaside. Work. Glasgow rush hour traffic. Rehearsal. Rehearsal. Pub. Melissa, Gwen, Dan & John Boy. Home. Wine. Spaced. Bed.
Friday
Work. 104 pairs of shoes*. Bongo club. Home. Sew. Melissa & Gwen. The High Life. Bed.
Saturday
Melissa & Gwen left. Tesco. Sew. Sew. Sew. Liz, Cass, Andy & Andrew. Sew. Met new housemate. Adam's 30th birthday. Sofa**.
Sunday
Sew. Others got up. Sew. Toast. Sew. Others go out. Sew. Pizza. Sew. Others came home. They helped me sew. Hurrah! I love my friends.
Monday
Now. I put my coffee on my breakfast. It was ace.
So, tonight is the costume call. I'm not ready. I'm very cross at myself for not being ready. But I'm a lot nearer than I thought I might be yesterday, due to the amazing help of Liz, Andrew, Cass and Andy. I LOVE YOU GUYS!
When I said I'd do these costumes, I didn't realise they'd want them for today. I've been busy up until today. So I thought I had a week to do everything. But they want it for tonight, so therefore it's not ready and I'm so cross with myself. It's ruined this weekend with some of my favourite friends, and I've made myself ill through not having enough time to look after myself. But it's my own fault! Everyone will have some sort of costume tonight though, and my list of things to do is going to be pretty short, I think. So it should be amazing by the dress rehearsal next Monday...
*The 104 pairs of shoes were not mine. Nor did I really want any of them. It was an exhibition about domestic violence, represented by shoes. 104 women are killed each year by a significant other or ex, so famous (actual famous, and important in women charity stuff famous) women gave shoes and said why. It was fairly interesting, although a lot of them weren't very original, so when 100 people say "here are some shoes..." it could get a little dull. And it was a little upsetting. But I'm glad I went.
**I gave up my bed and slept on the sofa, so that I could get up before the others and do stuff. This meant sleeping pretty much in the costumes. There's dedication for you!!
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we love the alison...
xxxx
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