Bimbled about after picking up the keys, had a really nice late pub lunch in Highbury, read a good chunk of my book, went to mrs_com's work, hung out with the youths making paper chains and chatting til about 9. We then got on the overground to the new flat and lay on the floor for about half an hour looking at the ceiling and went home. Feels weird/good man.
Bimbled about after picking up the keys, had a really nice late pub lunch in Highbury, read a good chunk of my book, went to mrs_com's work, hung out with the youths making paper chains and chatting til about 9. We then got on the overground to the new flat and lay on the floor for about half an hour looking at the ceiling and went home. Feels weird/good man.