seriously, this bag is high up on the list of thing I may buy with the grant portion of my student loan.
I know I really shouldn’t, like REALLY shouldn’t but it’s so pretty.
I should save the money, or buy something useful with it, but this is me, I know I won’t, so why bother pretending I will.
Finance coursework is done et dusted. Handed it in yesterday. I am so glad I was asked to be in there group, we worked well together, and I don’t think they minded that I am generally incompetent when it comes to all things finance. I love the feeling of having a lazy day, with no guilt hanging over you that you really should be doing some work. (until work tonight)
Have got my Christmas cards ready to send. I have to buy my siblings present, the mothers, Beckys and the secret santa for work. Dad was sorted when I took him to the Alison Moyet gig the other night, which was amazing, she is the only person I have seen live that actually sounded like she does on the CD, she’s that perfect. We were also sitting in front of Lenny Henry and Dawn French, which was very cool.
I went to watch Puccini’s Turandot on wednesday night, which was vocally AMAZING, possibly the best opera I have seen so far. I understood it all, all the narrative and characters, and Rupert Goold’s direction was interesting, setting it in a Chinese restaurant was an strange Idea, but it worked. But the costumes I do not understand. At all. Imagine every costume from a fancy dress shop, all on stage at once. It looked good, it added humor to situations, but if there was a deeper meaning to it, it was lost on little old me!