'everyone should be working' (hooray for another day)

ah that’s better. the sun has reached into the window and is illuminating his legs. the coffee is doing its necessary work. the cats (rosie and oreo) have stopped hassling him for the second meal of the morning.

in a bit he’ll go off and water the allotment (just the bit in the polytunnel the rest should be fine). later still a wander round and a second-hand book hunt and find some stamps to mail-out some tickets. later later still a doublebooking - a birthday and a housewarming.

at the moment horsemouth has just finished listening to the max ochs album - solo guitar, beat poetry and anecdote, uncharacteristic love songs - it’s great. there’s a thoreau-like (surprise surprise) meditation on the pressures to work and the pressures to make music.