Brian's birthday

Tonight went a-celebrating Brian's birthday. Finsborough arms turned out to be a trendy wine bar. With added brushed steel bits. Fortunately, during long talks about theatre related stuff, only had one drink. On walking to and from there to fetch Taz, had disturbing experience of many wolf-whistles and being chatted up 3 times. Taz pointed out that I'm a curvy blonde in a dress. They don't care past that. Decamped to another pub near the station, where again we managed only one drink and spent time talking Pratchett, past cons, and planning for guild things. There are *plans* for the Musicians Guild, and also an alliance with the Seamstresses, since we come under the entertainment banner. Be very afraid. Also browbeating Brian into a particular costume for the hell of it. It was his idea, that's all I'm saying. The fact that it was a joke after I pointed out I didn't have the figure for it has nothing to do with the fact, it's far too fabulous and unexpected.