French Toast

The show last night was awesome. We took some cool photos and I drank red wine and just enjoyed. It's odd how everything that comes out of his mouth makes me feel like I'm at home, no matter if I'm here or in England or whatever. It makes me feel so grounded. But it's not what you would think from listening to it but it works for me. One of Titanias friends joined us. Weve only met once and a long time ago but she was super sweet and we're going to see her perorm tonight as part of the Jazz Fest happening here for the next two weeks.

I must say I'm kind of proud becasue it's just after 9:30 and I'm dressed, showered and have made breakfast for both of us. We're going to IKEA thanks to the driving services of my (currently kind of crazy) mother. No crazy binge but just a few things we need to make the house a bit more comfortable and give me a bit more privacy.

I'm going to run and fix my hair a bit and decide if I want to wear make-up. I probably shouldn't just for the IKEA trip, but will certainly later when we go out. We're going shopping with Titania's little brother and then getting our hair done, then going for dinner and then to the show. SHould be another good evening.