Feast of Fools

Lovely day yesterday - went in to London to meet herself, who was down a day early cos she's due to sing at St Paul's, don'tchaknow ^_^

And lo there was sushi, and Tate Modern, and Shaun of the Dead, and pizza, in that order. And it was good. The politics-y bit of Tate Modern's not terribly impressive at the moment, and there's nuffink in the Turbine Hall which was a shame (I missed the sun installation! *weeps*) but hell, it's still Tate Modern. ^_^ And Shaun of the Dead was unexpectedly good - I was anticipating a slightly weak Britcom schlock spoof, and got a rather witty Britcom horror spoof, which rocked. Also Dylan Moran is, as ever, the man. I wish I knew my zombie films though, I only made about three or four of the referential bits and I suspect there were *lots*.

*stretches* And this evening I'm off to invade the Katyular mansion, and possibly to bug Lizzu into letting me watch her Starsky & Hutch DVDs. Life is good. ^_^