Megan and I went to see Pink Floyd's
The Wall. It was the first time that I have seen it, so even though it was held at the tower theatre during midnight, I went.
Before the movie, we went to coffee garden, and we watched Charles Milne, the director of the LBGT Resorce Center at the U of U, flamboyantly clean up the shop. I was surprised to learn that he worked there part time. Charles Milne and manual labor do not belong in the same sentence.
I had to work at 6:00 AM the next morning. For some reason, going to this movie threw off my entire sleep pattern, and I have been exhausted and fatigued for a whole week now (as you can tell I am catching up on my blog entries).
8:49 AM
