A nice day off
Thursday, November 10th, 2005 05:56 pmDragged my sorry arse out of bed just before midday. It was glorious: I really needed the sleep. Mind you, getting to bed at 3.30am after watching Downfall on DVD probably contributed to that.
Early afternoon, decided after seven months in the Athenaeum Club that I ought to register with a local quack. Beastie and I trogged down towards Finchley, it being nice enough walking weather, only to find that the buggers require proof of address. So I have to go back tomorrow to register. The irony is not lost on this opponent of ID cards.
Thereafter, wandered down to North Finchley; failed to obtain a Japanese calligraphy brush, but did catch the bus to central Finchley and bought a couple of games in readiness for the forthcoming GASP weekend.
Gad, what a life I lead. I need a lie down now until the adrenaline subsides...
Early afternoon, decided after seven months in the Athenaeum Club that I ought to register with a local quack. Beastie and I trogged down towards Finchley, it being nice enough walking weather, only to find that the buggers require proof of address. So I have to go back tomorrow to register. The irony is not lost on this opponent of ID cards.
Thereafter, wandered down to North Finchley; failed to obtain a Japanese calligraphy brush, but did catch the bus to central Finchley and bought a couple of games in readiness for the forthcoming GASP weekend.
Gad, what a life I lead. I need a lie down now until the adrenaline subsides...