yesterday was a beautiful day out there (today less so, sad to say). everybody in the least bit beautiful was out enjoying the sunshine (or so it seemed). he just went out in search of coffee (but - it being a sunday - everywhere was closed). horsemouth walked down to haggerston (then he got the 55 back up).
horsemouth has survived a night on the sofa (he slept like a log). he has not lost the small child he is supposed to be looking after. small child has slept well and eaten breakfast. no other details are necessary.
RIP judy henske (her of high flying bird fame) queen of the beatniks.
horsemouth has continued his SF (science fiction) investigations. here's a link to a collection of the LRB's writing on science fiction (including frederic jameson's excellent 'in hyperspace')
today some leisurely wandering around (over to playgrounds) and later a play visit (horsemouth's work will be over). it's a greyish day (looks like the weather doesn't get solidly decent until the week after next)).
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