miss moneypenny writes

quite a day...

from this (above) this morning to getting the tube to south wimbledon and doing the flute thing...

which was so scary i managed to do my back in in some odd way...

to having a great random conversation on the tube sparked by a joke about the smoking ban... the stranger was on both the northern line and then the victoria line, and it turned out that he used to play the trombone just as i did, we touched on the oppressed peoples increased level of community as well as the johnny briggs theme tune...

all very marvellous and my tube travel made even better by beginning the waves by viginia woolf, which i am reading in tandem with my beautiful, gorgeous, talented, deeply sexy, highly intelligent and caring girlfriend who is typing this for me under dictation and not adding any of her own words...

because i am laid up in bed with the aforementioned bad back...

i don't know what else to say, i mean that's all really...

x