Saw a great production of Orwell’s book, 1984, last night in Richmond Theatre.
It’s funny how Big Brother and Room 101 have both become well known phrases… but I’m sure a lot of people ( yep, da yoof ) don’t actually know where the phrases come from.
It was really good, and thanks to Pauline for coming… despite actually being quite ill ( as she has found of this morning.. ) Good to know there are still some stoic people out there!

What else have I been up to? Well there was something ( bad ) yesterday, but I won’t write about that in this diary.
But I had a Halloween party last week. Pre injury I ( we ) held a lot of parties… but post injury not so. Thanks to GG for her pretty cool decorations putting up, and thanks to all me chums who came, some of whom I had no idea who they were until they took off their masks!
You’d think you’d recognise your mates anyway, but clearly not.

I wonder if I could go out in my triride in an old lady mask and get away with it? Maybe not.

On Saturday I’m seeing the Goldie Lookin Chain in Camden, with my mate Leighton, and when I get back my little hobbit friend Rob will be here, after running 100 miles or something like that.
Not sure how much fun he’ll be on the night, but if he can’t walk, I’m not gonna be much help as a crutch.