Not a big fan of the whole jet lag thing, which I normally avoid but didn't on this trip. Spent too much of yesterday making a complete mess of organising today -- at one point I'd triple-booked my today's late afternoon, and even now, having tried to sort it out, I think it'll run like a french farce. Wanted to go and see Jason Webley yesterday evening, but instead I had fish and chips with daughters and a very early night.
Signed up for Good Reads (
http://www.goodreads.com/) -- had planned to simply accept friend requests, as I do at Last FM (
http://www.last.fm/user/neilhimself/) but it takes too long. Apologies.
Maddy says I have to stop typing and go to breakfast. Then we get shown around a studio....
Labels:
Farce,
fish and chips,
In London,
jet lag
