Wet

Horrible weather. I went to Eastwood this morning - part of my inadvertant tour of the Libraries of North Notts. It's quite nice to get the chance to sit round and discuss the issues of the day - ebooks and self-serve and Rhyme Rattle and Roll and the like - with a weak cup of institutional instant; especially since I'd taken homemade brownies to distract from the fact that I hadn't done my homework!

Strangely enough, after three or four days of listening fairly solidly to nothing but Thin Lizzy, today I enjoyed a bit of Mission of Burma and some of this obscurely unseasonal stuff - it's funny what the music-choosing bit of our brain sometimes treats us to!