On The Day That Your Mentality

Catches Up With Your Biology. It's Written All Over My Face ... (fine work Mozza, thank you)

Busybusybusy day today. Up early, work early, work hard, early Board (Bored) meeting, early dart. Well, early-ish, 4pm but took almost an hour to do the eight miles home. Bummer. Still managed to get organised and out in time for the airport bus (which goes from outside my house, the one I didn't know existed for 7.80 of the last 8.0 years, schmuck).






I Want The One I Can't Have, The Smiths , 1985, although this is Moz at Glastonbury last year. Still love you, Stephen Patrick.