Pulling my horns in
Up working early, and an emergency air ambulance helicopter circling overhead before landing just down the road on Preston Drove, some poor teenager knocked off a bicycle. Mooched down to the gym later for a half an hour trundle on the cross trainer. Listening to more stories by Aickman. Raining hard tonight, and I pulled my horns in, and did not go to the poetry reading at Grand Central, preferring to stay with Lorraine, who had another tough day at work.