An hour disappears somewhere in there, too.

Up-sit-breakfast-wave…

I mix down a bunch of things, including the nascent version of Everybody Wants to Rock and Roll, and get them onto my iPod.

I pack my underwear into the handy underwear pack thing I got in Muji in Kobe.

Into Walker. An hour disappears somewhere in there, too.

A day’s Maisying, then home, and carry on working on other things, with a break for dinner, finishing up at 23:00. Meh. While I’m working, I listen to a radio version of Terry Pratchett’s Wyrd Sisters.