Oxford Literary Festival: Part One
Apr. 2nd, 2003 12:08 amToday has been a day of ups and downs. And the first of three visist to the Oxford Literary Festival.
Good: CDs arriving in the post from
brassyn and
gagravarr.
Bad: After ten days of glorious sunshine, the weather decides to turn nasty the day I'm going to Oxford.
Worse: Glastonbury has sold out. Although that may not be a lost cause.
Better: I leave work early and drive to Oxford. As I drive, the weather clears up somewhat.
Very Bad: As I stand outside the Sheldonian waiting for Ollie, a text arrives from Naomi. She's been roped into working in the evening, can't get out of it, and won't make it up to Oxford at all.
Worse: It starts raining. No, seriously. The timing was phenomenal. Sure, it wasn't proper heavy, bleak rain, it was a warm shower, but it was still impressive timing.
After all that, I wasn't sure how the evening would go. The good news is, both events were excellent, and I had a pleasant dinner with Ollie and Rachel afterwards. The bad news is, I kept thinking how much Naomi would have enjoyed herself. Ah, well; there's still friday and saturday.
( Of education, religion, and much else besides... )
Good: CDs arriving in the post from
Bad: After ten days of glorious sunshine, the weather decides to turn nasty the day I'm going to Oxford.
Worse: Glastonbury has sold out. Although that may not be a lost cause.
Better: I leave work early and drive to Oxford. As I drive, the weather clears up somewhat.
Very Bad: As I stand outside the Sheldonian waiting for Ollie, a text arrives from Naomi. She's been roped into working in the evening, can't get out of it, and won't make it up to Oxford at all.
Worse: It starts raining. No, seriously. The timing was phenomenal. Sure, it wasn't proper heavy, bleak rain, it was a warm shower, but it was still impressive timing.
After all that, I wasn't sure how the evening would go. The good news is, both events were excellent, and I had a pleasant dinner with Ollie and Rachel afterwards. The bad news is, I kept thinking how much Naomi would have enjoyed herself. Ah, well; there's still friday and saturday.
( Of education, religion, and much else besides... )