Um so I'm ridiculously tired right now. We got back from Stratford tonight to discover that the glorious wireless from a few days ago is STILL HERE and I just can't handle it. I've lived a surprisingly technology free semester what with no house internet and no cellphone, and now *bam* I have this and I'm abusing it. I need to go to bed. Someone tell me to go to bed.
I saw three plays in three days and I loved it. I think I could see a play every day and not get bored. Well unless it was a truly heinous play. Anyway, we saw three Royal Shakespeare Company productions, Merry Wives of Windsor the Musical (with Judi Dench, no less...*drop*), Pericles, and The Winter's Tale. They were all enjoyable, although Merry Wives wins for awesome cheesiness and The Winter's Tale wins for powerful acting. I guess Pericles can win for obscurity and creepiness. I don't think I could live in Stratford considering there's nothing to do past 10pm but it was fun and Christmasy and I caved to the deprivation of an entire semester and went to Starbucks three times.
Shakespeare's house was just as uneventful as it was the last time I was there. Saying I've been there twice is like the opposite of a *drop*. If I dropped that someone would just be like "Hey can you pick that back up, we don't want it lying around here."
And this is why I need to go to bed right now.
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