For my monster from the slab, began to rise

Wookie cushion.

The Horror Channel is having a classic monster movie marathon today.  So far I’ve watched Dracula and Frankenstein is nearly finished.  I enjoyed Dracula, but my enjoyment of Frankenstein is tempered by my annoyance that the monster is unable to speak.  In the novel, he’s actually quite eloquent.

Next up is The Mummy, followed by The Wolf Man.  They’re also showing The Creature From the Deep, but the last half hour clashes with His Dark Materials, so I’m going to miss that.

Tomorrow, I’ll hopefully find out what’s happening with me going home for Christmas.  It all depends on if the Job Centre is going to be open on the 23rd and what my brother is doing.

Wednesday is the Frank Turner gig.  Can’t wait, especially as one of the songs he does is one of my favourite versions of that song.

Next Saturday, I’ve already got my ticket booked for Knives Out.  I’m a huge Rian Johnson fan (The Last Jedi is the only film of his I’ve not seen on the big screen) so I really cannot wait for this one.

I have, as a certain paranoid android would say, a terrible pain in all the diodes down my left side.  So, I’ve bought gel to rub into it.  It has helped.

Will