Three nights at the theatre in succession is not good for the mind. Though Scott did have fun in the dark with his white chocolate Magnum (that's an ice lolly, not a gun made from confectionary, international webblog audience) - which he handed to me the minute it started melting and falling apart. I feel very sorry for the upholstery in the Joseph Rowntree Theatre. Sunday. Relaxation (at last!) before ripping and burning some CDs.
Music: The Killers - Mr Brightside
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