Wednesday 20th of August, 2008
a street of the same name in Croydon
6:03 - Up. Sit. Breakfast. Etc.
Somehow, despite my best intentions, I get in to Walker at the same time as usual (i.e. later than I want to). I don't know where that hour went.
Maisying, then lunch, then lying on the floor, then Maisying. A package is delivered, containing corrections that I didn't know were coming to me.
During the day I listen to the mixes I made last night. Pure needs to be remixed, and certainly needs to be louder, and the strings need to be fiddled with. Generally I'm impressed, though, and want to get more done.
Get back at 19:00, have dinner and go out to get some chocolate. A couple stop me and ask directions to a hotel. They show me the address, which is a street of the same name in Croydon. I tell them they'll need London Bridge station (that's true, isn't it?). Poor things. I print out a map of where they need to get to, but they've gone by the time I get downstairs again.
I do the corrections, or at least try to (although I've not really been briefed on them), then plug in the keyboard and do some Logic playing around.
