And now for something completely different...

crossoverman will be pleased with this one - Mum somehow managed to get some last minute tickets to Wicked, so she and I went and saw that tonight.

Of course, since they were last minute tickets, they were way up in the circle and we couldn't exactly see things all that well (Somewhat irritating. And disappointing because, you know, shiny costumes).

But we could here things well enough, which given that it was a musical was probably just as important.

And yes, it was very good. Even the Australian Idol guys, to my mild surprise.

It was also the most femslashy thing I have ever seen. And I'm not generally a femslash person.

Oh, and it reaffirmed what I had suspected for a while - I like the musical of Wicked much more than the book.

So, if I get aim all my grumpiness at RL people, I won't say anything wanky online, right?

You know, I totally get that lots of people go out on a Friday night to get drunk. I may have even done so on occasion meself.

But being totally off your face by 8PM. Really?

I mean, the two girls were more amusing than anything else. And they complimented me on my shoes, which always gets people on my good side.

But standing in line at the takeaway joint right behind some guy who was practically falling over and talking at the top of his freaking voice was just irritating.

...Eh. I am inexplicably grumpy today. Everyone, feel free to spam the comments with things of joy and squee, no matter what they are. I want the grumpy to go away.

*this post was brought to you in the hopes that it will somehow cosmically give that guy an epicly bad hangover*