What a funny little man. Definitely worth the £30 ticket just to see his lovely pink thong. That, my friends, is dedication to comedy. He was ace. If you are thinking of going to see him anytime soon, definitely do - I haven't laughed so hard since, well, since Ross Noble to be honest. I'd say that's a big compliment to Russell Howard. Rob and I both couldn't stop smiling the whole weekend. Imagine having a job like that - where your job description is purely based on cheering people up and making people smile. Perhaps it is escapism, and I don't think there's necessarily anything wrong with that. Because we'd never get anywhere as a country if we were all always miserable, which seems to be the case these days. Lets all cheer up a bit, agreed?
The other thing that's making me smile this week is about two inches long, orange, and currently rearranging her gravel. My friend Samm is a fish enthusiast and has had this little Cichlid for a while now. He began to resent her after she killed her sister, but noticed how fond of her I was becoming. One day a few weeks back, he offered to give her to me for free, because he derived that I loved her more than he did. She moved in with me just two days ago and is settling in very well :). She woke me up this morning by throwing her gravel at the walls. Her name is Shanequa, and I'm very pleased that she likes it in my room. I'm afraid she's quite camera shy, so I will post a photo when I can sneak one of her.
So I finally renewed my subscription to Writers' Forum a couple of weeks ago, and with the forwarding service my two wonderful parents have in place for me, I have received not only March's issue, but February's as well. So I have a lot of catching up to do. A Facebook friend had mentioned to me that there was a response to my letter in the March edition, so naturally, I flipped right to it. It seems my idea of shameless plugging has caught on. That makes me happy, but remember, you heard it here first. I hope to respond to this letter in time for the next edition, so keep an eye out.
In writing news, I'm afraid I don't have much. It's been all go on the wedding front these past few weeks, but now I have my beautiful Nokia E5 working again (after 3 replacements, it turned out it was the battery all along, which they insisted I keep each time), I am able to edit on the bus and such. I know, whatever happened to a good old fashioned pen and paper? That's fine for first drafts, but when I've got so much to work with, it's difficult not having it in front of me. That said, though, when my colleagues are out at lunch I have been known to be scribbling ideas on scrap paper. It's just finding the time to write them up which I'm struggling with.
Still, the more time I spend here worrying about it, the less time I spend writing, so I shall keep this entry short and sweet.
One final thing, though, relating to my last entry on the use of profanity in a story; I'm still reading The Book Thief (I know, get a move on), and there is little profanity in this book. However, there is a high use of the phrase 'Jesus, Mary and Joseph' as a curse, and other variations of the sentiment, which actually bothers me far more than the F word would. Swearing is one thing, but the use of names in this way is a bit far, I think.
Anyway, have a good weekend :)