Pub Quiz.

I went to a pub quiz I found on the Internet. I met Dave, Dave, Desleigh, Doris, John, Lyn and Mary Anne who organised it. Three of our answers were complete guesses. We tied for first place and won the tie-breaker, which was nice.

Military Christian Fellowship.

No, not really; Multi-Cultural Festival actually. I went along for a few hours and met up with Emma-Jean, Gavin and Shy, then they went home. I also saw Angela, Bela and Mike there. I saw Polynesian dancers, belly dancers, a South American pipe band, African drumming, flamenco dancers and an escape artist. Then I got a bellyache and went home to bed.

Fey blood.

Last week my mobile phone stopped ringing and my (electronic) diary stopped reminding me about appointments. (Some people might think this is a good thing, but if I didn't want to be reminded I wouldn't put them in my diary.) My phone rings for phone calls now, but not SMSs yet, and my diary has resumed reminding me of appointments - but only up to the last one, who knows when it will happen again. Today, at work, my phone calls and e-mails are not being answered. Perhaps I am a hobgoblin.

Games.

Tonight I will probably play Dungeons& Dragons with Dave, Emma-Jean, Gavin, Jimbo and Simon. That should be fun.  ¶ 17:20