Monday, August 31, 2009
A bank holiday means two things to me, at least now that I'm no longer living with my wife it does only mean two things now. One is the chance to read stuff not related to work. To satisfy this I'm reading Cantata-140 by Philip K Dick. It's not his best, but there's some good ideas all mixed up in a rather ludicrous and yet enjoyable plot. No wonder Hollywood loves him these days.
And for breakfast I cooked up potato wedges with chorizo and black pudding....and made some real coffee, and it was deeply satisfying, like very few things are these days.