all the conversations that it was necessary to have

Oversleep. Darn.

Into Walker – more retouching, also deliver the film I was editing at the weekend, or at least point at it on the Internet. I forgot the DVD.

Anyway, morning retouching, then lunch, then home again to pick up the DVD. For some reason the buses are rubbish – I wait a long time to catch one to take me home, then even longer to catch one to take me back to Walker (which sort of mitigates the benefit of even taking a bus, which is supposed to be quicker, isn’t it? I blame Boris. Personally) . Also I have to return once to pick up the object that I came back specifically to get.

Still.

Lovely day for it.

In the evening to Wandsworth to meet up with the Jeays London Band. We all go out for dinner. And have all the conversations that it was necessary to have, which is good.

Good meal, too. French. With Meantime beer on tap.

Phil drops me off at Clapham, I get a train home.

Hurray.

Hope I don’t oversleep tomorrow.