Sunday Lunch

Last night I was reading a story called "S.R.O" by Harlan Ellison, from the Essential Ellison book that I got yesterday, the story involves a failed theatrical promoter in New York, who sees his chance to make his fortune when he discovers a spaceship floating above the street containing a troupe of alien actors. It was a really amusing story.

Today I went over to my parent's house as usual for my lunch (roast chicken, mashed potato, peas and stuffing with strawberries and rhubarb crumble) which was really nice. I finished off looking through the boxes of my old stuff which we took from the loft last week. Most of the stuff were books which were so worn that they just had to be thrown out, but I put a couple back on the loft.

When I got home I tried to book a ticket for The Mighty Boosh stage show on Thursday or Friday, but it was sold out. I'd only found out about it today.