30th May

Spoke to her this morning to arrange things for the holiday. I need to get a load of football stickers for her friend’s son in India, apparently the grandson of the head of the secret service. You never know when you might need some assistance getting yourself out of a jail in Mumbai or some such place.

Went to the church last night and arranged the bullets around the font. I think they may well crush themselves under their own weight, still that would be interesting in itself. maybe they will fall in the middle or at the end of Julius performance?

Will spend the rest of the day working on the show and printing off a couple of things for the tutor’s info point.

PS: Rob if you’re reading this I spell checked the entire blog this morning and there weren’t that many glaring errors, so fuck you!