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Friday, 6 November 2020

Preparing to concert like a cool kid

 Wednesday I went to roleplaying.  Otherwise it would have been a day of no pants.


Thursday I spent in my PJs, watching the Netflix The Worst Witch and judging its many problems.


This morning I went aquajogging with Tina.  It was a nice start to the day.  Though I got very weirded out by some guy starting a conversation with me in the shower.  I guess he is just cliche hot enough that he assumes his conversation is always allowed, but I am not a fan of any sort of interact with naked strangers (one of the many reasons I am bad at being a homo).  So much awkward.

Now I am pottering around home wearing a far too small t-shirt as I ready for the concert.  The AFP t-shirt I got in, I think 2009, seems the right way to be that guy who wears the t-shirt of the band to the concert.

I look awful.  Go me.

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