The sun is streaming through the window, the sky is blue and my diary has 90 minutes blocked out at lunchtime for a run. I'm finally rid of the snot'n'chokes and feeling really quite human. This is the first year that I seem to have avoided a chest infection after my "octobercold" and that's just great.
Been listening to Mark Morriss' (he of the Bluetones) solo album this morning for the first time, and it is amazing how music can transport you into the past. We saw him at the black sheep bar in Croydon last year doing a solo spot and he rattled off a few of these new tunes. The minute I heard them on the album they came ringing back from that night, which is testament to the quality of his tunesmanship methinks.
Anyhows - a busy day ahead where I must internally repeat by mantra (without moving my lips) "Do not kill the stoopid people, Do not kill the stoopid people"...
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