||[Apr. 3rd, 2009|03:45 pm]
Listen in, listen Ian!
Ooh, it's nearly the weekend isn't it? This week's gone dead quickly - I should take Monday-Friday as holiday more often. And the next two weeks are only three day jobs - I like this time of year a lot, when they keep throwing days off at you.|
Tonight I'm being insanely busy across London - after work I'm going to go and play poker in Lewisham, then I'm going to a gig in Brixton, and then I'm going to an indie disco in Islington. Then I'm going home to sleep for ages. They'd better not start up the ridiculously noisy roadworks early tomorrow, or I'll wave my fist impotently at them.
Tomorrow I'm going to the optician in the morning in Edmonton. I've never been to Edmonton before, but I'm going to the optician there because I can get a bus more or less door to door. In the afternoon I'm watching the Grand National, then going to visit someone in Harlesden in the evening.
On Sunday I've not really got any plans yet. I'll watch the football in the afternoon, and before that I might go to the cat adoption centre to look at the cats, with the aim of picking one or more up from there next weekend. That would be nice, wouldn't it?