Feels like I am sleeping my life away. Boring, yes, but other than maybe counting ceiling tiles, or how many acoustic holes said ceiling tiles, what else is there for me to do.
I have been enjoying Doctor Who marathon, when I don't sleep through them.
Un-son, Robin dropped by, and brushed aside my apologies for not going to the play. He knew I had really wanted to see him perform on stage. He told me a bit of goodish news, a consolation prize. Someone would be videoing the play, and I will be able to see it. True, not the same as live performance, but at least I will see CANDIDE.
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