On Wednesday I went into town and there was a guy dressed as the archbishop sitting outside Boots tunelessly playing an electric keyboard. What could be cooler than that?
In other news, remember my plan to do work today? Yeah, well, that didn't go so well. Mainly because I couldn't find the book and have no idea what I'm supposed to be doing. Ho hum, I'm screwed.
Also my Latin teacher's obsession with the dying in the Arctic metaphor is becoming a little disturbing. But I think Sarah in my class had it right when she said that we're going to make him cry long before he makes us cry. We managed to get him to snap that "we're doing fucking Latin" today.
Anyway, farewell all, I must venture forth for my nurses appointment. Onwards!