roll me on the water

horsemouth has survived the CAROUSEL, he has survived his time with THE PLANET PEOPLE, he has survived his crossing of DAMNATION ALLEY. . 

in some ways horsemouth is very lucky. 

he has slept OK but not massively well (he normally sleeps like a log). it's a bright clear day outside. he has had his cup of coffee (and to put it indelicately a dump) and has cheered up. he's hearing bonnie kolocs in his head for some reason (though not this one). 

today a meet up with richard and stass at sainsbury's (2PM) . horsemouth has a couple of spare musicians of bremen CDs stored at his parents - he'll take those just in case.  

last night he watched half of a drama called mayflies - we cut back and fore between middle aged people confronting mortality and youngsters out on the radge - horsemouth cannot see that, if it is really two episodes, it has enough time to do what it needs to do to bring the plot to a satisfactory conclusion. they are off to the inauguration of the hacienda, to see the fall. his mum has become a fan of the detectorists that is good. 

horsemouth has posted his read, watched and been to list for december (this is slightly early). once again he forgets much of what he does and has to be reminded of it. the hawkbinge hasn't happened - horsemouth opines that the early stuff (and the bob calvert) is worth getting out of bed for, but that the later stuff is a case of diminishing returns - he will defend the bronze age  (and to a lesser extent the RCA years) largely based on his enthusiasm for huw lloyd-langton's songwriting and guitar playing.

as he's away visiting he may not be able to blog until either the new year or until new years eve  - this may be 'it' for the season. he has already summarised his year several times (on 9/12/22 for example and improbably on 11/11/22). december 30th, percy shelley and mary godwin mary at st. mildred's church (bread street - under canon street station as now is). saturday the year ends.