Crazy life

Much as I love my crazy life most of the time, the last few days it’s simply got out of hand and I can’t tell you pre­cisely how relieved I am to have my house to myself tonight.

I’ve had subtle_eye stay­ing while he finds a place to live down here. Then from Sunday until yes­ter­day, I played tour guide to Paco and Paulo from Lisbon, then yes­ter­day I had a call from Ben­jamin and Rudy from Lyons who wanted emer­gency accom­mod­a­tion for one night.

I’m sure there are things to do in this town tonight, but I don’t care. I’m stay­ing in and watch­ing crap television. 

That said, the week­end is look­ing very good: Friday night is Bomba @ Alex­an­dra Gar­dens, fol­lowed by Dale’s birth­day drinks at Nancy and Sat­urday is Doch @ Alex­an­dra Gar­dens fol­lowed by Claire and Ben­no’s thing at Com­fort­able Chair. By then, I might even be up for it.