Every Friday at The Hollywood
It's been a fairly eventful couple of days, considering that I'm unemployed. I have failed to sign on as yet because the people from the dole office keep on neglecting to call me; or, when they do call me, I answer the phone to nothing but the sound of MORE CHRISTING 'ON HOLD' MUSIC – how many times can I reasonably be expected to listen to 'Greensleeves' played on a Moog? Badly? Other than that, though, all is well – I'm getting my PHD application sorted so hopefully I may soon return to the welcoming bosom of Mother Study. Yesterday, I assembled a bookcase, which was my first foray into DIY for many months. It may also be my last, as the entire process took around six times what was estimated. My amazing new fisheye camera arrived in the post today, so much fun should ensue shortly. Otherwise, that's about it. What are you up to, dear reader?
Warwick students reading this – stop shouting into your phones. There's absolutely no need for it.