foot bath
i woke up today from a dream where i was watching a 747 take off in flames and then slam back down to the ground to explode in a fireball.
it was a very vivid dream.
took me a while after i was awake to get a grip on the 'real' day: the awake reality.
i'm not at all scared of flying...which is just as well because i'm always doing it.
drove my zzr1100 to ttt motorcycles to get it mot'd and almost dropped it overtaking a car past some slush covered speed humps which made me fishtail sideways: riding my bike like a speedway racer.
closest i've had to an 'off' in years.
which was disturbing but it got the heart beating a bit faster.
mrs.perou, who was following in her landrover missed it completely...which is just disturbing.
spent the morning derelict house/factory hunting in dalston and spending time on the land registry site tyring to find out who owns what and what's available.
got to say, we found some amazing empty spaces but they're right in the middle of all else that's being developed and i can't believe they're not empty for a good reason or that a developer already owns them and is waiting for planning permission etc...
spent the afternoon retouching pictures of a model in her smalls with stratford.
NOT another zoophilia shoot.
the shoot is for mens health (UK) amusingly: i've been doing some anonymous shoots for them recently under a pseudonym.
a little private (old) joke.
shhhh.
it's flipping freezing outside.
brass monkeys.
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