Mundane Monday
It's Mundane Monday again. For whatever week it is. (I'm kidding, I know it's week 31.)
This past weekend, I went to Manchester for the first time this year.
Okay, it wasn't actually Manchester, but Salford. (But try telling that to Salford University.)
And the reason I went to Manchester (Salford) was to do a bit of improv practice before I started with ComedySportz classes the week after next. I was there with a group of people that I met via ComedySportz. The improv was fun, even though I was quite rusty at it, and I got to meet 6 new people to boot.
And after we had improv practice, I walked back to the station and had a conversation with Lee. Thing was, we were going in opposite directions: Lee was off to do a gig in Yorkshire and I was off home alone, so we had the conversation over the tracks. And no, it didnt turn out like the match.com advert.
It was a fun time, even if my nipples were a little cold, there was too much talk of Lionel Blair and there was a lot of monkeyfucking.
