hydragenic
Looking at £0.00 each-way flights on Ryanair web site (taxes £45) and trying to figure out whether my impulsive plan is actually workable.
| hydragenic Wondering whether In Rainbows is actually meant to sound like that, or whether my PC's speakers are a bit fucked. |
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| hydragenic Feeling a wordy phase coming on again (2,663 today so far). That's good, it's about time. Hope I can sustain it for a while. |
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| hydragenic Wishing that individual YouTube uploads had a proper percentage-based progress bar, rather than that whirly "please be patient" thing. |
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| hydragenic Hanging out the washing and thus discovering, due to the flying ants, that the garden path is basically one big ants' nest. Valium, please. |
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| hydragenic Writing gig reviews when I should be doing something else entirely. Have to get this stuff into words before it goes stale. |
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| hydragenic Noticing that it's now the afternoon. There's no escaping it, I really have done fuck-all this morning. Without even trying. Onwards... |
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| hydragenic is going to have another wildly productive day today and is not just going to sit around in the sunshine listening to music, oh no. |
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| hydragenic Eating dinner in the sunshine in the back garden. Crossword and a cuppa next. Feeling pleasantly sleepy. Much achieved today. |
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| hydragenic Preparing info for my accountants. I feel very sensible, productive and grown-up. Also, ready to gnaw my own arm off. |
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| hydragenic Planning my week. So much socialising recently, so many gigs. So many broken promises. Time to get productive. (Also: now stony broke.) |
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| hydragenic Heading west to pick up Niece #4 for the night. A bit spaced out, with the nagging feeling that I've forgotten something very important. |
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| hydragenic Home, absolutely slaughtered on relatively few (4) lagers. Probably a sign that I need much more sleep. Elks FTW. You need to see them. |
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| hydragenic Wandering down New Cross Road. Been back numerous times since I lived here, but never with this many memories. |
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| hydragenic Eating veggie stir-fry, possibly the healthiest meal I've had in weeks. Heading out to see Elks and s.k.g at the New Cross Inn later. |
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| hydragenic Slipping into a default Saturday morning routine of coffee & papers in bed, breakfast, web, swim. |
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| hydragenic Wondering whether that's a typo in Pete's last update, or were we really that lovey? Are bloggers the new actors, dahling? |
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| hydragenic Having a quick coffee, then I'm hopping on the train to meet up with @peteashton for a long-overdue catch-up and some form of brown liquid. |
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| hydragenic Waffling to former college friend via Facebook. I'm sure she'll recognise the ongoing theme of self-obsessed navel-gazing. |
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| hydragenic Admiring chimney stacks in Camden. Love the attention to detail in places where virtually no one bothers to look. |
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