Web-site slogging

Woke at an infernal 5.00pm this morning in a cold sweat. The cat delighted of course and kept putting her face in mine and making quizzical noises. Eventually I got up at 6:30. Up to London again for another day writing a website about premature ejaculation. Pretty much a hard slog all day.

Walked back through London taking a couple of night snaps, while listening to The Night Watch, which I have now almost finished. Home approaching nine. A bite to eat and thinking of beddy-byes.

Below the fountain in Russell Square. Particularly pleased with the blurry ghost figure in the background. And outside the British Museum. It was putting me in mind of de Chirico as I was walking past it, brightly lit and empty.



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