The Importance of Being Idle

Bad Things Are Happening Right Now

Well that didn't go at all according to plan. I woke up feeling terribly again, had a bit of an extra lie in then went down to the stall for our Hallowe'en extavanganza, which was pretty fun. Shaz went as a zombie cheerleader and I went as a scuzzy Nightwatch style vampire, all covered over in my hoody and leather jacket (and gloves and sunglasses!). As the afternoon wore on though I started to feel worse and worse until I just got sent home to sleep. And here I've been ever since. Shaz has gone to the Samhain ball without me, and it's me and Archie sitting about being lonely and bored. I know I'd complained about going to this thing, but only because it's such a pain having to go all that way after working a six day week; I'm sure I would've had fun when I got there... but I guess now we'll never know.
Oddly though I've been thinking/dreaming about an alternative/goth/metal/whatever club night for New Years where fancy dress is mandatory (and I don't mean in a dressing as something silly kinda way, almost the reverse, dressing for the fanciest night ever! But with vampires and werewolves and fairies and such...) and I'd like it to be called The Last Night, because it would be, for that year at least. Of course it's far too late to do anything about it now, but in my head it seems like a really cool Gothic (yes, with a big G), baroque sort of thing.
Wonder what I'll do now? Probably just go back to sleep again...

posted by BadMonkey @ 9:42 PM