1, It’s going to be one of those days: First you will watch your house get destroyed, your best friend will say that he is in fact from Betelgeuse, and then the planet will be destroyed to make way for an hyperspace bypass. And that’s just the beginning… I think that qualifies as three impossible things done before breakfast. Why not round it off with lunch at Milliway’s, the Restaurant at the End of the Universe?
2. It was the usual soiree and Mr. F. was kind enough to join our little gathering after a long day's work researching the pygmie tribes of Botswanah. We rarely get such an academic in our dull society circles, but when we do it's a treat. I expect Miss Phelps will make a fool of herself and have a fit of the vapours before the crumpets are served.
3. Another layered memory of several parties, very kind help with moving, then constant conversation after that Worcester Ani concert
4. Historical reinactment transvestite. Lipstick and swords.