Maligned Lychees

While I'm in a "stay up late just in case Marisa comes back online so might as well blog" kind of mood, something that happened yesterday and I fell asleep before I could blog about it (and dreamt wierd "picking Marisa up at the airport" kind of dreams): Dad decided it would be a good idea to take me and Alice to a record/CD fair down at Ilkley (in all his "I've changed, look I'm doing things with my kids" wisdom).

I don't know what Dad thought it was going to be like, but it ended up with me going and picking up every Stevie Wonder/Queen LP I could find, and then asking for money for them.

Well if he will offer.