Dylan Moran!
Dylan Moran! Dylan Moran!
*big deep breath*
We went to see Dylan Moran last night. He was so funny I almost died laughing, even the bits after the interval, when he was significantly drunker and the brogue was so broad it almost obscured the actual words. Truly, I had breathing difficulties. Then, on the way home, we stopped at the all night bakery in Westbury for hot drinks, and my love bought me a little slab of chocolatey something layered with chocolate stuff with more chocolate on top. Dylan Moran and chocolate. It was a perfect night out.
Now, however, I am viley, achingly, pitifully sick with some sort of coldy-fluey-plaguey miserableness, complete with raspy sore throat, and since that is what family is for I am driving to Hobart this afternoon to inflict it on mine. Oh, also because it is Easter and WE ARE NOT AT FESTIVAL, so one does feel obliged.
*big deep breath*
We went to see Dylan Moran last night. He was so funny I almost died laughing, even the bits after the interval, when he was significantly drunker and the brogue was so broad it almost obscured the actual words. Truly, I had breathing difficulties. Then, on the way home, we stopped at the all night bakery in Westbury for hot drinks, and my love bought me a little slab of chocolatey something layered with chocolate stuff with more chocolate on top. Dylan Moran and chocolate. It was a perfect night out.
Now, however, I am viley, achingly, pitifully sick with some sort of coldy-fluey-plaguey miserableness, complete with raspy sore throat, and since that is what family is for I am driving to Hobart this afternoon to inflict it on mine. Oh, also because it is Easter and WE ARE NOT AT FESTIVAL, so one does feel obliged.