What happened today
Got up, ate breakfast, flew around a bit, chatted with a few mates, hung out on the roof, wandered round the garden (but it was wet and made my feet cold), went home, went to bed. Quite boring really. Looking forward to some culture action (and maybe a poem or two) when I hit Hoxton on Friday. Should be great. Still not decided whether I want a Hoxton fringe or not…
We’ll see. I reckon it looks a bit wanky myself. Let me know what you think though in the comments.
This was me in the garden. Not a great pic. Note the cold feet!