Saw La Bayadere with the Australian Ballet tonight. Rather good. After party (my first for the Australian Ballet – or first at the Opera House, anyway) had a table with jars of candy on it, and New York-style chinese takeaway containers (the origami wax ones) for you to fill up with candy. Also, steamed dumplings and buns and so forth (I had four scallop ones, or so the server said). And a beer. Good good.
On the way home a guy asked me to borrow a pen on the train. “I knew the guy with a suit would have a pen!” he exclaimed, after thanking me for letting him use it.
Karma come my way, please.