Gracious what a busy week its week. Had a day off yesterday and tried to see Leslie's glam rock production of "A Streetcar Named Desire". Sadly I slid in some sort of pizza toppping that was on the pavement outside the flat and had rather a fall. Consequently I stayed in with few restorative brandies. Leslie must have been rather annoyed because the room was in a terrible state when I woke up. Broken glases, a smashed chair, and the word "shed" scrawled over and over again on the walls in his stage make up.