King Arthur is a Wuss.

Just went to see the latest big blockbuster movie that is King Arthur. Unfortunately Arthur had all the personality and charisma of a wet rag. I would have followed Guinevere instead, she had balls.
Anyway, just thought I would procrastinate yet again, and avoid doing my deutsche hausaufgabe. (German homework) I am also slightly flustered because one of my assignments has turned out to be rather fun. I haven't experienced this before, and I feel guilty spending hours on this assignment since I am actually enjoying myself. Very strange.
I am also having withdrawal symptoms from not writing in a journal. I wrote every day while on tour, and think I may have to start another journal. Like Doug said so eloquently on his blog, it is a form of escapism, and it is so good to get your ideas down in one place, read them, and sort them all out. For me anyway. I seem to think little and say lots. Writing it down first means I get to think a bit more. Not entirely bad methinks.
Anyway, better go. Have to do some not enjoyable study so I feel like I have actually achieved something today. Reading Plato is not overly enjoyable. I think the translators were unsure whether they were translating into English or some form of gibberish.
Maybe I'll read next weeks readings instead - Calvin and Luther. Much more interesting.