One of those days in which I didn’t do a great deal but it seems to be night time already.
In between rain showers I took a dawdle along the St. John’s Road charity shops, or two of them anyway, and came away with Blue Note cd for 75p (this one), which I enjoyed. As I think I said before, it’s hard to go wrong with Blue Note. I listened to it while I caught up with some back issues of New Scientist.
I also watched a film that has had generally poor reviews, but was held together by a good performance by Jessica Chastain (Ava). If someone tells you that it’s cliche-ridden and generic, they’re right. But that doesn’t stop it being watchable.
No writing today. I know where the story is heading, but I’m not quite sure what the next paragraph is. Seriously. Once I have that, it’ll be in the home straight.
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Music. All these earnest white kids in 1960s London, taking a break from the House of Windsor shower to be in the presence of real royalty. Nina Simone, of course.
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