depressedI've bought another pair of shoes (nothing special, just burgundy and dark brown leather AllStars). I'm reading Bill Bryson's A Short History of Nearly Everything, and enjoying it greatly. I think I may have lost some weight, mainly through living on soup and apricots at the moment (too knackered to cook these days). I have received confirmation that my application for the curator job has been received at the Architectural Institute (and that they're sorting through the pile now). I have smoked 2 cigarettes -- the first since giving up that filthy habit way back in Oct 1987. They made me feel light-headed...I wonder, am I on that slippery slope now? How long before my lungs are squeaky clean again? How many years did I just shave off my existence, and why don't I care if I did shorten it?
I've compiled a wish list for the computer I want to buy. A friend of mine has offered to sell me his fairly new one, and I've agreed to come and look at it soon. He knows a lot about computers, and he says he's willing to make me a good deal, so what if it hasn't got a 19" TFT monitor? Still, I'm not sure.
London tomorrow...if that doesn't get my spirits up, what will?
