I spent much of today in Central London, and the Tube strike meant a lot of walking. I love to see London on foot - it is a city in a constant state of change - new buildings, demolitions, roadworks. I don't think it has the sheer energy and aggression of New York - we're a bit too nice for that - but it's still a fabulous city. Provided you can afford to live in it of course, but that's another story.
It also meant I got home a little earlier than usual, which allowed me to get to the gym. Astonished how busy it was at 6pm. So, feeling virtuous (bordering on smug), I can spend the night practicing some music, and then watch Charlie Brooker and turn in early.
This weekend I am going to see a couple of good friends' new band 'Sixfold' doing its first gig somewhere in Kent (it's not a secret - I just can't remember). And other than that, it seems like it will be a quiet one. Much needed.
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