Despite it being damp, it was fun being in Chesterfield yesterday (despite the 2 hour train ride to and fro). It was one of the market days, and apparently this is the day the "antiques" (read: flea) market is there. I got a pretty vase from about the 40s or so and two really corny plates with a horses and hounds theme.
I also got some writing done. J and I had been to see Lost Soul Music at the Pleasance theater the night before. There's little to say about the play (which said it was an original musical, not a boring one), and a lot more to say about the venue, which was over a pub formerly known as Shillibeers. This was where I went the first time I came out here, to meet the people I'd only known online; and in later days, I returned various nights for different clubbing events. It brought back a rush of memories, many of them sad (rather in keeping with Wednesday's general mope).
Anyway, after I made it back to London last night, J and Amy and I went to Sadler's Wells to see the Maria Pages company (my review here). It was a good time. The Flamenco Festival is near its end, but I'm going one last time with dreamsewingmiko tonight. It'll be nice to see here; it's been almost two months and life has been very intersting since then.