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back at farm, slept from 11pm till 7am when i got up for a slash.
on the way back to my bed, stubbed my little toe and split it in half :(
ouchy ouchy.

DTT at 11am stressed and grumpy, purely due to the timezone.
after a shot of medicine redbull i was feeling much more pleasant.

i've been parking in this ridiculously expensive car-park on brewer street recently while i've been attending post production dealings.
that MED1A bentley was there.

today, i was happy to park next to john lennon's rolls royce.
looks a little like a curry house promotional vehicle these days.
amazing what enough acid can do to creativity.
back in the day, i bet it looked the shit.

THIS is the latest stupid idea i'm wasting spare time on.
(as i have SOooo much spare time these days).
possibly more 'me'?

i'm limping.
my toes hurts.

in conversation today at MCP, whilst attending the TK (telecine: grading of the edited film) we moved on from the woman who got her face eaten off by the fat, crazy chimp...to the guy on acid who cut chunks off his face and fed the bits to his dog.
lennon got away lightly with a wild painted roller.

then in trying to find a link to THAT story i find THIS one which is as bad.
none of this shit hits radio 4 in the morning.
i might need to pay more attention.

frances met me in soho (she can't stay away...especially as i'm paying) and we both crawled back to farm through heavy traffic and rain.


must say, i'm suprised there haven't been any comments here on the lady without a face/bottom jaw/hands etc...
y'all christmas shopping?