( Went out with the meme on Saturday night. )

And then we walked halfway across town & around a locked gate to stalk John Simm. He's in a play so we pretended we'd seen it & waited outside the stage door for him. History!mouse was drilling into us all the things that happened in it so we wouldn't look stupid (too late) & Becky didn't know who he was so every time someone came out of the stage door she asked was that him. Even the man in his seventies. Even the women. So by the time he actually arrived we were mostly collapsed in a pile of giggles & he must have wondered what mental home we'd escaped from.

Which might be why he looks drunk. He's probably not as drunk as us, to be fair.

( Afterwards... )

Oh, & Kerry won the football final yesterday *\o/* Cork yer arse!