Cold grey day.

It was wonderful waking to the sound of rain on the window. Before I even had breakie or made a coffee, I was baking lemon muffin-things. Funny what a grey day can do.
Now the clouds are clearing, right on sunset, just to make sure the night is extra cold.
I've not left the house all day - which is both a good and a bad thing. I'm iching to get out now. But have to rug up for the cold.
Could do with a big night out. Meant to last night, but made the mistake of sitting down when I came home for a costume change. Probably a good mistake, considering the amount of money I spent yesterday.

Went and saw the Jets play yesterday. Lads and dogs everywhere. Drank much beer and ate steak sandwich-things. Bought Mr M a Jets bandanna so he could flag jets - left pocket of course.
Think I may've been a tad tipsy stumbling into the FTMA meeting. Sobered up somewhat, but obviously not enough, as I seem to have put my hand up to make a pinata for their christmas party. Oh well, I do love pinatas, so all's well.

In lieu of a booklaunch (more info on new launch date coming soon), it looks like I'll be doing a reading of my story at the upcoming BiFusion performance night. Stay tuned for more info. Or check out www.bi-nsw.org.au