Babyshambles

I'm sleepy! It's 8.12am on Tuesday morning and I'm nackered; curled over the keyboard with a cup of strong coffee and some Nestle Clusters. Last night was the Babyshambles concert at the Junction, and I didn't get to bed until gone 2am - not good when you have 6 9am lectures a week.

The gig was really good. Support band number one, were a bit rubbish really, but when your opening song is "One Hundred and Fifty Five Centimeters of Love", your second is about a postman and your third is about testicles you can't really fail to impress. The second band (I think they were called the Fury or something), were really good despite the fact that they were only about 5ft each. Very cute - must have been 15ish (Despite the red-stripe they were slugging).

The Fury came off at 8.45, and we didnt see the babyshambles till gone 10.30 - we were all checking the T&Cs on our tickets to see if we'd get our money back, but somehow they did turn up, and played for a good hour, including the one song I recognised, Albion - beautiful! It was hot, it was sweaty it was squished, it was dangerous, but alot of fun :)

And so, after the 2mile hike back home (harder than it sounds after walking 2 miles there and then bouncing arond and standing up for 5 hours solid), we grabbed some pasta, chatted to Reece, Iona and a very drunken Andrew Bates until too late. Now my legs don't want to work.

Today I have the joy of having to hike across Cambridge to the phsiology department for the 3rd of our VRB (Veterinary Reproductive Biology) lectures, meeting up with an e-mentoring organiser for a bit in Pembroke, having another lecture and a path practical, before tottering up to the vet-school for a supervision on Animal Behaviour. AARGH!