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Halfterm is over and I've gone back to work. Since school only started on Wednesday, my working week was rather short, hehe.
Judith and Mike took me to the Cheltenham Film Society on Tuesday evening and we watched a Russian film called The Italian. I'm running out of DVDs I haven't watched yet and the ones I would like to rewatch now I've borrowed to Sandra and Ben. Got to buy some more, apparently.
J+M are taking me to the theatre next Tuesday to see an Alan Ayckburn play (Absurd Person Singular). Yay, culture! Although, I've already enjoyed some culture here: It was Mike's birthday and I gave him a bottle of champagne (30 quid, my wallet is still in pain), but he was kind enough to share it with J. and me. Don't know if it was worth 30 quid, but it was quite nice. And if an expensive bottle of champagne isn't considered culture, I don't know what is.
Some of the other assistants from Gloucestershire came to Cheltenham tonight to go out for a drink, and although I didn't feel that well (and still don't, I think I'm going to be ill), I went along for two hours. The only straight male assistant was there as well, and we had a nice chat about music and films. At first, he made a very good impression on me, being passionate about films (not the Transformers kind, though, but naming Godard as his favourite director) and writing, but in the course of the conversation, he just turned out to be slightly too much in love with himself and his views. One more guy who made my shitlist. Pity; he wasn't unattractive ;)