Things fall apart to clear enough of a path from anything close to a pending engagement. Lord of the Pants out in the radar of the Air Force. Conflicts with students and teachers rendering null and void the run of performances for the weekend.
Taste the waters with an underlying squib of anti-social behaviour in another appointment. Leave without ever arriving. Make it clear that there is nothing overt.
Bathing in the hence of having no actual other people to interact against, the Dalek make its hit on Doctor Who. At least an upturn ends the night on an even higher high.
Sunday, 26 June 2005
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