selling off beloved but redundant iPod (farewell, poignant engraved REM lyric, farewell)
reviewing, as a designer, a book for the Designer’s Review of Books, a website by a designer that reviews books for designers
making David smile with cushions and horses
watching The Escapist, Dazed and Confused, Away We Go and Betty Blue
thinking of some nerdulous, feltronic questions
seeing lots of Swedish metal appear in my iTunes library
realising that oh crap I’m moving next week oh crap oh crap oh crap
receiving my first ever “executive shave”, which, no, isn’t a euphemism and, yes, does involve a really sharp blade and some fire
plugging the locals on FormFiftyFive
pretending to be Damon Albarn (just call me Dan Abnormal, okay?), thanks to a smashing Fred Perry shirt from Dr B.