If I can’t take my coffee break, something inside of me dies

A couple of months ago, I was browsing through the Jonathan Groff tag on Tumblr (as one does) and read a reference to a musical he’d just been cast at the Royal Festival Hall.  GROFF IN LONDON!  This was an opportunity too good to miss.  I’ve seen him once before in Death Trap, but there was … More If I can’t take my coffee break, something inside of me dies

I Think I Have a Soul

It hasn’t been the greatest week.  Not only are we stuck with a Conservative government for the next 5 years, but The Mindy Project AND Revenge have been cancelled.  At this point, I can’t decide what’s worse. Fortunately, Friday brought the fun back with a trip to the National Theatre for Tim’s birthday (shout out for … More I Think I Have a Soul

What’s the point of even sleeping, if I can’t show if you can’t see me

I haven’t been able to resurrect the Qwerty row of my laptop so I’m currently typing with a tiny Bluetooth keyboard perched on my lap.  It’s not the most fun I’ve had with my laptop and is a bit of a pain in the ass, so I’m going to have to think about buying a … More What’s the point of even sleeping, if I can’t show if you can’t see me