at the place where lost is found...

Vincent Vincent and The Villains were fab, the road block can wait.

All wounds healed now from last surgery, have been feeling very drained today, I guess I have been busy/partying/high a bit of late though. The weekend is nearly upon us (oh too soon) and I need to pack for hozzie tomorrow as Sat staying the night at a Bonfire party in Didsbury, Manchester, with Singstar kareoke...and Sun off to my parents aka Knaresborough, leave my car there and they can drop me at hozzie on Monday.

I feel terribly disorganised and have been burying my head in the sand re:

1 Parking fine
2 Overpayment of disabled tax credits ie they want £469.80 by the 25th Nov - ie SHIT.
3 Blockbusters fine
4 Work Occupational Health meeting
5 Chasing sick notes

I think it's a fair assessment to say that when I'm not coping with bits of my life this stuff *points above* all goes out of the window.

Though I bought a Raveonnettes ticket today for the 21st of Nov :-), gilly of the WOO can't come to this either(work commitments), Geordie Mark's too lazy/tight(!) so looks like another gig alone, lol at least I can get away at the end quickly. This band rock, and fulfil all my post-JAMC and Cramps yearnings. Oh what I wouldn't give to be a fly on their bedroom wall ;)

In other news: I spoke to the luscious Lesley yesterday-which was great(-hey lady I now know you are reading this, don't leave it so long. Can't wait till your in Leicester ... I'll be visiting!). Hung out with my Aunty Iris and half-bro Sol today we went out for an average meal at The Hitchin Post, Idle. I love Idle, sadly Idle Pigeon Racing is now a demolished site.


I really fancied going to see Brief Encounter tonight at The Playhouse, but can barely keep my eyes open.

My neighbour's offered me a vaccinated kitten for free. I'm slowly melting...well,er... potentially. HOWEVER, I need my freedom and don't wanna keep palming another cat off on someone if I'm incarcerated in hozzie as much, next, as I have been this year. Shite, I can't even make sense of my own bad grammar anymore.

Need hugs and sleep.

Lick some Raveonettes: