I've seen it all now. Diamanda Galas fridge magnets from www.arteto.com. Is this really all you can find to blog about today, you ask. Well, yes. I'm in Greenbelt-anticipation-distraction mode and I can't concentrate on anything for long: scanning maps of Cheltenham's one-way system and practicing my stage lines in front of the mirror are about the level of my current activity.
Why I'm preparing for the year's most redemptive weekend by drowning my ears in the cries of the deadly diva of the dark side, I can't quite fathom. Something about purging, purifying, or perhaps just preparing myself to be rocked...