writing off topics

But not my car! Yippee. I get it back next week sometime.

Course this means I take the bubble car (black Neon - no offense meant, but it just makes me feel like I'm driving a bubble) to watch the bard's show tomorrow. Twelfth Night. Yay.

Dinner out, lovely funny play ... and then we crash at a friend's place, only to head home sometime on Sunday... so if you miss me, that's where I am. Stratford. Friend's. Home eventually.

Does this qualify as having a life?