I only went out for stationary. Ended up bumping into MC Noize, spending scary amount of money on vinyl, too much booze and not enough food. The Brass Eye Special [unbelievable!]. Friday, projectile vomiting from an empty stomache. Sleep. An urge to look up sites about 'survival' without much results. Listening to a load of old 12" at last, make an easy peace with my stomache [yesterday all I could manage were two Ribenna frozen-lollie efforts and one slice of cold [wheat-free] toast...

More later.

Roll[o].