School food punishment
Not working in London today. No lie in, though thanks to Calliope who was misbehaving this morning, springing onto the bed at 5:30, knocking over the little bin in the bedroom and and methodically clawing open a draw like some infernal sock-obsessed poltergeist.
Up early then, a beautiful morning. Off to Sainsburys and back before nine, then three bouts of laundry and various small tasks. Finally got paid by my old agency too, which was nice.
A typically brief note from Toby with a couple of links to a fantastic Japanese band called School Food Punishment. Went onto iTunes where some of their tunes are available. A revelation.
In the late afternoon finally able to give into my cold, and spend a couple of hours on my sofa quietly reading while the cat snoozed next to me. Then listened x10 to School Food Punishment.
Lorraine around this evening. To the Batty, which tonight hosted every shouty middle aged man with punch attracting face in this part of Brighton. Despite this we had a bite to eat there and a struggled down a couple of drinks.
Below Toby's tip for the top... School Food Punishment. Above You may crawl, and below Futuristic imagination. They are fab.
Not working in London today. No lie in, though thanks to Calliope who was misbehaving this morning, springing onto the bed at 5:30, knocking over the little bin in the bedroom and and methodically clawing open a draw like some infernal sock-obsessed poltergeist.
Up early then, a beautiful morning. Off to Sainsburys and back before nine, then three bouts of laundry and various small tasks. Finally got paid by my old agency too, which was nice.
A typically brief note from Toby with a couple of links to a fantastic Japanese band called School Food Punishment. Went onto iTunes where some of their tunes are available. A revelation.
In the late afternoon finally able to give into my cold, and spend a couple of hours on my sofa quietly reading while the cat snoozed next to me. Then listened x10 to School Food Punishment.
Lorraine around this evening. To the Batty, which tonight hosted every shouty middle aged man with punch attracting face in this part of Brighton. Despite this we had a bite to eat there and a struggled down a couple of drinks.
Below Toby's tip for the top... School Food Punishment. Above You may crawl, and below Futuristic imagination. They are fab.
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