Rip it up and start again
Soundtrack: Exile on Main StreetMonday, and I still can't tell anyone about my news.
Weekend was pleasant. Nephew number 2 enjoyed the REM gig, and it was nice to have him stay. We didn't make it to the Wired Women festival (well, we did, but nothing was doing, so we left). Instead, we had a pint in London's finest boozer and mooched about town. I managed to spend over 20 quid in Fopp again...no doubt that copy of Simon Reynolds' new book will keep me warm and fed when I run out of money in about a fortnight's time.
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