August 2nd, 2007


One day more

Last night, it was a race to see whether I would be home before Viv,
but as a result of my train being cancelled, it was a draw. A few
minutes home and then out again. And today has been a good day, except
for one spell of a few minutes when I was listening to hold music on
the phone. It was some of the worst I have EVER heard. A sort of
synthesiser playing, with game claps superimposed, but not at but
soothing or pleasant, but the sort of thing that riles or sets you on
edge. Most unsettling, and probably not ideal hold music at all.
Anyway, it's a beautiful sunny evening as I ride home on this short
bus. Who knows what tomorrow will bring. And in the shorter term, how
about tonight? I wonder what's for tea...