Monday 17 August 2015

A musical interlude

I think that yesterday was one of the most unsatisfying days I can remember. The old building was very busy with philistines. I think they must have come down by the bus load.
The pub was equally as uninspiring. There were two people who I didn't know behind the bar, so I kept myself to myself. I kept people occupied for about an hour, at which point they gave up and so did I. I got home by half past nine, which was a record for me.

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