Soz, no woos

Tonight's performance of Wyrd Sisters went better than Saturday's. For me, at least. The audience were rubbish: they didn't laugh. I blame them entirely.

I got a cheer though, in the bows. It was the youth group. I fear it was on reputation rather than merit. Ah well, a cheer's a cheer.

It's snowing. I hope the coaches are off tomorrow, 'cause that effetively means no school. And no, it's not college, it's school.

There are new keys on my desk. I lost mine, as did my mother. How careless of us. Ah well.

I'm running out of things to say. Anon.