I've sent Mr sleepingsheep off to a Massive Attack concert and will now try to get some work done. After Friends of course. We went to see Ola Onabule in Royal Festival Hall, as part of their commuter jazz-series. That is such a brilliant idea, the commuter jazz. It is really relaxed and laid back, people dropping in on their way from work, having a drink, enjoying the music. That said, I wasn't too keen on the music. It wasn't bad (in the way that herpes is bad, or blisters or people who eat chips on the bus) but I don't like that style of music - it was quite Luther Vandross-y. (Ah, Luther! May you recover soon!) The musicians were all very competent, I just didn't find it interesting.

Some guy also tried to pick me up, which usually never happens - he was your average stalker-type-person - they always are. When I was younger I'd go clubbing with my friends and they'd always be approached by really handsome guys, you know, guys you'd actually want to be approached by. I'd always get the weirdo. Anyway this guy kept talking and I tried to be polite, but he just got more and more awkward and spooky and then finally Mr sleepingsheep came back (he'd been buying drinks) and the guy disappeared really quickly.

I heard the new Madonna-single today. Nope, it's not very good. The rap is kinda cute, but not enough to resue what is basically a piece of shit. Unfortunately. Because I really like Madonna and I would like to wish her the best. But I can't. Sorry.

Mr sleepingsheep and I discovered last week that we have been together for three years now. Time flies! Unfortunately none of us are aware of the exact date, but it should be possible to find out, as it was on Good Friday 2000. Ah, Mr sleepingsheep! May you stick around for a long time still!
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