We're making masks tomorrow. I stayed back after school drawing the templates on the bases and making sure we had enough coloured paper in our paper containers. It's amazing how many of those things you take for granted as a child. They magically appear, surely?
Tonight I'm going to see Nick (my brother) perform in the play Cosi for his drama unit at school. This means I get to see him deliver such lines as "is she a good fuck? could I give her my good ol' pork rattlesnake?" with gusto. He turns 16 next Wednesday! 16! I remember when I was teaching the young one how to throw cuddly toys at sleeping parents. This was last week, mind. Now he's just about to go for his learner's license. Kid's going to be able to drive confidently long before I ever will.
And there concludes another thrilling installment of Living Loz.
