
mr mark sherratt
DTT early.
arrived the south side of the blackwall tunnel way ahead of schedule and wondered why i'd left the farm so early.
then spent an hour parked or slowly rolling forwards.
1/2 a mile an hour i was going: that's movin' some...
every motorbike that passed (there were about 200) got me thinking i'm going to buy another motorbike.
can't keep wasting my life in traffic jams.
photographed 'feeder' for their press.
my newly returned hasslebad DID NOT go wrong!
as they rebuilt part of it back in germany(?) under warranty.
it was still under warranty because it was brand new when they sent it out buggered.
gee thanks.
had dinner at shoreditch house before attempting the drive home: i just coudn't face the friday afternoon rush (7) hours (that start at 1pm and continues till 8pm)
made it home in a hour, not speeding.
people who don't have to carry equipment should be forced to ride bikes, motorbikes or use public transport.
returned t'farm to find a knackered wife who's getting run ragged by son #2 who keeps waking up at 5am.
mrs.perou particularly tired because she 's been preparing for z's third birthday part tomorrow.
also returned to a hot pan burn in the kitchen table.
in other news, yesterday i was booked to appear on 'the friday night project' next friday.
but then they cancelled today.
tv is weird.
i've had three other offers to do shows in the last couple of weeks, all that have not happened.
i reckon until you're on set doing something, you can't be sure you'll be doing something.
makes it hard to plan stuff.