Arrrrghh!! What is that pain in the soles of your feet when you just come in from walking about and sit down? Is it something to do with circulation? It is so bloody sore, maybe I need to go to casualty.

I wrote a post about the play that we just did but when I tried to publish it, the computer crashed, so I wrote it on a piece of paper and will publish it when I get a chance. It is basically thankyou for all the support. But I mangaed to dress that up as lamb, somehow.

Today, when I walked into uni there was more dry rice scattered for the pigeons, I saw a woman doing it the other day and desperately wanted to hang about to see if it was all just urban legend about the rice then expanding in their stomachs and them exploding but I had to go because I was late. And today there were no sodding pigeons anywhere, probably staying out of the rain like clever pigeons or blown away by the gales.

Oooh. Or maybe they all exploded the other day.

Oooh.