skewwiff stage show

Welcome to February; truly the most pointless, useless month of the year begging the dual question of why is it still cold and why isn't it Spring yet? To compensate I've thrown myself into work and organising interviews which is an up and down affiar. I'm so happy when someone agrees to be interviewed but then spend the rest of the time worrying about how it'll go and how many more interviews i need to do, impossing on hard working people's days. I've also got to write my part of a journal article in a week- i'm very nervous, lets hope i don't get writer's block. This hard work also makes me neither use nor ornament in the evenings which are now based around the tv delights of the OC, Prison Break and the odd film (yesterday i was so wasted i sat and watched In Good Company with some treacle sponge and custard). Thankfully Scrubs series 3 is out next week so that should provide some enteratinment.
Other:

- Bad excuse for missing a session- having a cold. Good excuse- being in court after a drunken fight.
- Concretes are playing the Leadmill the day after my Birthday-hooray! Some of their new stuff is available on nme.com's media player.
- The Mighty Boosh is rapidly approaching, although i did see a sketchy review in the Times the other day.