With a bit of rock music, everything is fine.

Last weekend I went with Mum and her friend to this awesome little cinema up in Hailsham to see Mamma Mia before it stops showing altogether. I've been trying to get her to go all summer, but for some bizarre reason known only to her she only decided to go last week. I went in with some apprehension, having read a few critical reviews beforehand of unsubstantiated plot and some cringe-inducing choreography.

( Several months behind everyone else, I know. )

Then on Wednesday, I was conned into taking the sisters to see High School Musical 3 in Brighton. I have never been so bored in all my life. Okay, I probably have been, but nothing that I can remember from recently.

( Bitch, whine, rant, rant, bitch some more. )

In short, Mamma Mia yay, High School Musical 3 can give me Wednesday afternoon and evening back, please.