Today has been a catalogue of righteousnesses. On my part. It was one of those virtuous days when you buy a pen (I had none), make a list and complete the bugger.


A frenetic on espresso self, began by delivering the death blow to that unwieldy beast of an essay with whom I've so long been shoulder to shoulder. I then charged around the town doing favours to all and sundry, boring administration of day-to-day needs too long set aside, got handed a polaroid of myself looking sepia-hued, met some kids for coffee, got to know my gorgeous new flatmate (philosophy and theatre one aus Berlin!), exerted myself creatively in a flash of inspiration poorly realised, watched an Orson Welles film, booked a flight to Spain, leaving in three days.


Hola Ella!