Nov 17, 2007 20:02
Yesterday was Mitch Benn, an unexpected reunion, much beer but a surprising lack of being in an alternate state of consciousness and a 4.30am bedtime.
Today was meant to be ... a trip to London to see various crack at the Barbican and the Tate, with plan b being marking.
Today plan b seemed more likely.
Today was pretty well a write-off - dozing through Radio 4 until the end of Any Answers, albeit with a trip to buy a paper. Now the modem is spending as much time down as up and I'm not sure if I can be bothered to search for images for the lectures on Monday.
The pub in called for - but orange and soda. Will I sit and edit? I've taken stuff back and forth this week to little effect.
bipolar fun,
crashing,
drink