Seriously? I've never even been near the top box of anything. We mananged to get tickets for the qualifying match last time around and we were two rows from the back. Or the top. I'm not sure which is the correct terminology. Anyway, nosebleed seats. And it was still amazing.
[Orsino]
Oh its nothing. More of a funk. Helen called and wondered how I was getting on with the unexpected weeks of non-work and if I'd submitted yet and I had to admit I hadn't. Which sort of got a bit....well,you know what its like when Helen and I are together. More of a glaring war over the telephone - no raised voices. She's considering her options for post-uni.
I don't know - I mean, I've ticked off everything except that one thing on my to do-lists. And yet, I still don't feel like I'm ready for when September comes around. Do you think I need another list? A list of lists?