I gave in my two pieces for the exhibition in town: I did a third one but I didn't like it, and I didn't think it was fair that I loved the first two and didn't like the third one, that it should be entered so it's sitting right behind me ready to be locked away in the cupboard when it's dry c:

Now I just have to wait for the phone call of dooooom telling me if it's been accepted/rejected. Woo.

Also. Interesting shenanigans. I bought a cheapo book from the internet about a fictional biography on Beethoven. HAAAA. I JUST FOUND OUT THE PRICE. I PAID ONE PENNY FOR THIS BEAST. YEAH.

So anyway. I open the book and I see the author has signed the first page. I'm sat there, wondering if it's real but then I'm thinking - COOL. THIS IS PRETTY DARN COOL. I think it's real. I can't prove if it is or it isn't but I can't see any reason why someone would fake the signature and then sell it for a penny.

SO ANYWAY.

YES IT GETS MORE INTERESTING.

I'm reading the book - which is actually quite good - AND OUT FALLS THIS TICKET TO A CHURCH THEATRE MEETING THING IN SEPTEMBER 1999. AND NOW I'M THINKING: THIS LITTLE SHIT HAS LOADS OF FUCKING SECRETS.

I threw the ticket away because it wasn't that interesting. But that was the most bizarre ten minutes of my day.

Pretty darn chuffed.