End off Course Frenzy ~ Well, almost.
An update, I hear you say. Is Mr. Warlock actually updating his live journal - gasp!
Well, no - not really. I’ve just completed my second web course and after six months of study my poor weary brain cell has a couple of months respite until the next course starts in October. This has left me with little time for anything interesting and in any event cyberspace has, of late, been filled with the vile stench of wi*ard love. Why seemingly normal and rational people would queue for hours outside off a bookstore waiting for it to open one minute after the witching hour just to purchase a copy is beyond me.
When ever I see the term HBP I keep thinking it means Hard Boiled P*tt*r, but no ~ oh hum.
Anyway, to celebrate my bit of free time I thought that I’d venture to London to show some support and also catch a show. I did fancy seeing Circus Oz, but as they are playing Nottingham in September I thought that I may was well catch them here at home rather then travel to London to see them. So instead I thought that I’d go for a bit of culture and opt of some up and coming new play write called Bill Shakespeare. They’re doing three off his plays at the Globe, but I’m not too sure which one to see out of The Tempest, Winter’s Tale or Troilus & Cressida. Teddy was hoping that we could see “The Scottish Play” (I didn’t want to say MacBeth as this may upset some theatre types - Oh darn! I’ve just said it now) as he’s heard that there are three witches in it and he’s convinced himself that they must be the Halliwell sisters.
Sleep for me has been more patchy than normal. If it’s not the voices in my head telling me to do bad things (Please note that I don’t really hear voices, but my solicitor thinks it best to establish possible defences in case of future litigation) it’s the demolition of the building opposite. However, watching the buildings across the road slowly disappear into rubble it struck me that man has but two purposes on this earth. One is to blow stuff up (in a non terrorist way) and the other is to break things. I have since decided that knocking buildings down is my ideal occupation. In fact they wouldn’t need to pay me - well, yes they would - but you get the gist. Can we start with Hogwarts I wonder……