I'm going to see Norah Jones tonight.

I did an Easter talk at a primary school this morning. I'll do another one tomorrow and another one the day after that. It's amazing how easy it is to make kids laugh. Just say "Vomit" and off they go.

After the assembly I was talking to a lady and her baby fell out of its pram. That made conversation decidedly more awkward after that.

So much is happening at the moment, I don't have time to blog it all. I leave at 7am and get home at 2am. At least it feels a little like that.

I'm living back at home now. I moved home on Friday night. Robert informed me while sitting in the kitchen that my family had gone to Canberra and Mum wanted us to move home.

Saturday I spent in Nowra making REC happen. At least making the video side of things happen. Howie and I rocked up at around 12, patched in (I'm not sure if that's the right term, but it sounds good) and we were done. We were doing a live mix with 3 cameras and a dvd player. Usually that takes about 6 hours to set up. This time it took us about 1 because most things had been done for us. It was great. We had free time to go explore Nowra. I think Nowra's one form of entertainment on a Saturday afternoon is riding bikes from one end of the street to the other. It was a little depressing. They should move to the city.

The night was good. The concert was about 3 and a half hours long. It was hard work but good fun. Jimmy played good with his band. Revive played well. I think they really do get better every time I see them.

Sunday was Sunday. Mostly essay writing. Yesterday was rather boring. I have a six week holiday from Greek now. I am unsure whether to take the break and enjoy it, or work my butt off and become a Greek-Freak. I'll probably take the first option by default.