Okay so I think last weekend has been the busiest one for a while, considering I got in that mood where it was like 'How the hell is it Monday?? It feels like I've totally skipped one day, where's it gone??' which kinda sucked, and made telling people about my weekend MUCH harder. I only probably only know it's Tuesday now thanks to the clock on the corner of the screen that also tells me what day it is.

I won't go into detail, just general points like time, events and such...

Friday:

After work finished at 6, I Went to Kilburn in London for Team Awesome's xmas party thing, got to dance onstage with Charli XCX which was pretty cool.

Left at like 11 pm  to get to my mate's house and stay over cause we were both going to the same night the next night.

Saturday:

Woke at about mid-day at my mate's house and we lazed about for several hours, had hot-dogs, went online etc before we got ready and went to Camden for cocktails before the main gig only down the high street.

I planned to leave to go home that night but a guy I've seen several times that worked in the bar said he was probably going after he finished his shift, which was 1am. My mate said I could stay again, which was cool cause we got to spend the whole night [from half 8 to about half 3] at the gig.

It was FETISH NIGHT at Festival of Sin and it was so fun, burlesque, live bands and strippers. I mainly went for Mechanical Cabaret but watched the rest of the acts too, so glad I did cause they were awesome. Blog about this night coming later, I was still in a sleep-deprived mood yesterday.

So yeah, left at half 3 and stayed at my mate's.

Sunday:

Woke at 8.30 am to go to work back in my town.

Started work at 11am.

Find out a girl that was meant to cover my shift the next day for me to go to the Boosh book signing called in sick! I still went...

A mate came round to stay cause we were both going to the Mighty Boosh book signing in London [yes, London again]. We didn't even sleep cause we left my flat at like 5.30am.

Monday:

Got to Oxford St at about 7.15, was the 120th person in the line out of 300 that were allowed in.

Waited for the Boosh for about 6 hours as they were meant to get to Borders at 1pm.

Called work near 10am to say I'd be an hour late, they were cool with it as it wasn't my fault anyways as they knew I had plans. Some were surprised I even came in!

Got a book for Erin and got that signed instead of mine cause we were only allowed one item signed and I promised her I'd do this for her cause she lives in Canada and really likes the Boosh. Noel proceeded to tell me he had family in Canada and included 'love Canada' in his message to her.

Finished work at 7pm and didn't sleep til 4am afterwards.

Confusion ensues.

 

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The fact I didn't sleep til 4am earlier since like Sunday early hours just got me even more confused.

I'll be alright now, it's starting to make more sense. =]