Up at the crack of dawn (0910), breakfast and shower.
Cycle into city centre for appointment with hairstylist, Lui.
Take shoes to be reheeled.
Whilst waiting for shoes, pop into cinema to buy ticket for The Seventh Seal.
Retire to cinema cafe with frappamochacappacino-lite, and read the Guardian sports section.
Collect shoes from cobbler, pick up fresh croissants from baker, return home for lunch.
Drive to suburbs for football match (Histon vs Barnet, pre-season friendly).
Get home in time for Soul Spectrum. Prepare how-to-eat-yourself-thin evening meal.
Return to cinema for 2110 screening.
Cycle home at 2315, the moon in its last quarter rising in the east, feeling weary but content.
August 4, 2007...10:42 pm
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August 4, 2007 at 11:25 pm
hahahahaha now you’re just taunting me!
(how-to-eat-yourself-thin meal???)
August 5, 2007 at 4:05 pm
What a cool post, I really thought you were breaking out there Snowqueen, then I realised it was Mr.P. Glad to see you follow real (i.e. lower league) football.
August 6, 2007 at 12:59 pm
It’s alright for some, Mr P