Sunday 19 August 2007
feeling ok/ intake de yester: 1 bottle red; yoo-ju-lz/ listening: don't forget about me, simple minds/ drinking pleasant coffee, though i find adding cold milk to stove top coffee, whilst it brings it to the right temperature, spoils the flavor slightly/ yet when making iced coffee, pouring the espresso over ice then adding cold milk seems to bring the chocolaty undertones to the fore/ bizarre/ under dosed yesterday and the previous (the measuring caps provided seem to measure incorrectly) i dreamt of finding money, drugs deals, all, of course, flawed and never yielding that sweet golden powder/ up shot is that i have more to enjoy today so intend to gouch out on my surfeit this evening/ marvelous/ have taken to writing again/ recently acquired my childhood desk (a huge study oak thing) and my parents gave us a nice desk top computer/ thus i've created a very comfortable 'office' down the hall where i can sit and type in piece for hours/ it looks wonderfully bohemian: jazz records, spent wine bottles, ricard ashtray, &c/ have mainly been typing short narratives about notable evenings or periods in recent memory/ the paper announcing the a-level results immediately transported me back ten years and so i trotted out a narrative thereon/ my recent acquisition of some fine wines encouraged me to write a piece on my spree of fine food and wine last year/ many pleasant, sodden memories/
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