oh

... I do like to be beside the seaside Thames-side.

Mondays: meh. Except today +1/2 couldn't sleep (which meant I couldn't sleep) so we were both up by 5. Off to work, work, wander at lunchtime to do a few chores and get some air, home, and a fancy dinner.

Fancy dinner you say? Yes, steak and cake which can mean only one thing: it's my birthday. Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, etc.

I managed to squeeze a little music in today: some Father John Misty, a splash of Cheatahs and then I made the mistake of listening to the new Blur song. What a pile of mince.