Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. I'm not very good at this blogging lark am I? Note to self: never promise yourself to keep your blog up to date as when it doesn't happen you feel bad.
Since my last blog I've driven to Sleaford (yay me), been to Dusty Day (yay Dusty), been to see Priscilla for the first time in 14 months (half a yay), been to see Jane McDonald (more than half a yay), been to see The Wizard of Oz at the Palladium (nearly a full yay minus 0.1% of a yay for Michael *yawn* Crawford) and been to see The Pitmen Painters (a massive roomful of yays). God I love theatre and Pitmen Painters reminded me of that fact.
My next visual and audible treat comes in the form of GLEE Live this coming weekend at the O2. I haven't been to the O2 before and I'm excited and nervous in equal measure. I'm a big fan of the GLEE TV series so I'm looking forward to seeing the cast in the flesh (although they'll probably be minute figures from where I'm sitting) but if I can hear them sing "Don't Stop Believin" and know that I'm in the same room as Matthew Morrison I'll be a happy bunny.
Tonight I start my new regime of going to bed at 10pm and hopefully getting between 8 and 9 hours of unbroken sleep. Wish me luck as I suspect I'll actually wake up at least twice in the night and will be my regular zombie self at work tomorrow but one can dream (hopefully!).
