My brothers' latest venture - to buy a house in France - has fallen through, so I'm going to Munich tomorrow in place of my dad (don't ask), and enjoy the delightful sights, sounds and wretched smells of early Oktoberfest.
I also completed my PGCE application yesterday, so that's one less thing to worry about, although I do still have to write to the taxman to ask for my money back (hopefully within two years this time, and without them losing all my documentation).
I've now joined the local theatre group (my parent shave been members for a while - btw, I noticed this mistake as I typed, but it conjured up such an interesting image, I couldn't bring myself to correct it), and we went down for a drink on Friday after their rehearsal. It was a thoroughly pleasant evening, with much Star-Wars/Monty-Python-based chatter, darlings. I'm in the chorus for this year's (or rather, next January's) pantomime, so that will be a bit of a giggle. My mum's the empress, a small part, but one we'll hear about for a long time to come, I'm sure (we're all very proud, really).
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Well, that's nice to know. I hope your penis grows bigger soon.
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