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Nov. 17th, 2003 03:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
liadnanI was going to write a proper entry, but I'm feeling tired, depressed, and lonely, and that's about all I can think to say. The classic London autumn drizzle never fails to bring about this kind of mood in me.
After Friday's fiasco (I didn't even include the nightmare train journey from hell -four crowded hours instead of three due to "animals on the line"- in my post here) I wandered along to London Culture drinking, and as a result forgot to eat: on waking the next day I concluded the reason I felt quite so ill might be not unconnected to the fact I hadn't eaten properly since Thursday lunch.
Other than that I spent the weekend doing very little, save going round to Rob and Steph's to be fed (which was v.good: thanks Rob). I'd intended to spend the weekend sorting my life out, and in particular, tidying my flat, but somehow time just spun away and energy and enthusiasm never arrived.
I did spend part of Sunday wandering round the National looking at Claudes and Poussins, but to be honest I wasn't really in the mood. Hopefully I shall be more engaged if and when K. gets her hands on comps. for the Lloyd-Webber PRB collection at the RA. All in all, everything seems a bit empty. I just wasted about an hour in Blackwells and the Virgin Megastore looking for books and music to cheer me up, but nothing really caught my fancy.
Miserable git amn't I? Chiz chiz mone grumble.
PS: why does livejournal sporadically forget I'm logged in, only to remember when I hit reload? It seems to happen mainly when using IE, though I think it's happened with Mozilla as well.
After Friday's fiasco (I didn't even include the nightmare train journey from hell -four crowded hours instead of three due to "animals on the line"- in my post here) I wandered along to London Culture drinking, and as a result forgot to eat: on waking the next day I concluded the reason I felt quite so ill might be not unconnected to the fact I hadn't eaten properly since Thursday lunch.
Other than that I spent the weekend doing very little, save going round to Rob and Steph's to be fed (which was v.good: thanks Rob). I'd intended to spend the weekend sorting my life out, and in particular, tidying my flat, but somehow time just spun away and energy and enthusiasm never arrived.
I did spend part of Sunday wandering round the National looking at Claudes and Poussins, but to be honest I wasn't really in the mood. Hopefully I shall be more engaged if and when K. gets her hands on comps. for the Lloyd-Webber PRB collection at the RA. All in all, everything seems a bit empty. I just wasted about an hour in Blackwells and the Virgin Megastore looking for books and music to cheer me up, but nothing really caught my fancy.
Miserable git amn't I? Chiz chiz mone grumble.
PS: why does livejournal sporadically forget I'm logged in, only to remember when I hit reload? It seems to happen mainly when using IE, though I think it's happened with Mozilla as well.
