Tonight

We saw His Dark Materials at the National Theatre. Very good, with truly amazing staging. Of course, since I'd read the books, I had some quibbles with changes they'd made :-)

It was a lovely evening though, good meal in the restaurant first too. Only downside was the tube on the way home--we got to Finchley Central and were told we'd have to wait 14 minutes for a tube to High Barnet! So we got a bus. Of course, the 125 went past as we were crossing the road.

Typical, I have more to say about crappy transport than a very nice play and dinner...

We're going to see the 2nd part on Friday.

Shopping

So I did the only thing you'd expect me to do with found money: I went book shopping. :-)

Neil's out this evening. I decided I wasn't in the mood for the cinema, and shall be relaxing at home and watching TV. Exciting, huh?

PSA

Cats rock.

People who do not take care of their cats are evil and horrible.

This announcement brought to you by Crazy Cat Woman on BBC1. (Daft cow kept letting cats in her apartment, letting them have kittens etc, meanwhile the floor was full of cat shit. Poor baby kittens were full of fleas, skinny, sick...)