Friday, 10 October 2008

Good day



Slept well.  But dratted wound plaguing me.  Giant dressing now to avoid sticking plaster on tenderised skin.
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A very long time since I last lunched at the October Gallery (above and below).   It doesn't feel like London.  Helpful Homoeopathic Hospital, as ever.  Had feet massaged there today while waiting for my little sugar pills.
I wanted to follow that sign.  Didn't.  Rare moment of conservative behaviour.
A peaceful few minutes at St Anselm & St Cecilia's on Kingsway.  So many hidden calm places. 
Haven't quite reached this level of desperation.  But good to know they're there if needed.
Who comes up with these things?  When asked, the Archbishop of Canterbury said, "I'd never have got into this whole church thing, if it wasn't for that poster at St Cecilia's..."

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