Posting on a Wednesday...
Wednesday, 25 March 2015 10:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I've been on such a run of posting lately that it seems a shame to break it...
...okay, that was surreal! I suddenly realised, sitting here typing at nearly 10.30pm at night in the heart of Bloomsbury, London, that I could hear brass band music - and that it really did seem to be coming from outside. So over to the window I went, threw it open - and sure enough, there was a brass band marching across the top of the street... and it was followed by a horse-drawn carriage of some sort, but rather than carrying people, it seemed to be glass-encased, and almost looked as if it was bearing a coffin. But I couldn't see mourners, and the music was cheerful - When the Saints Go Marching Home, but... *is puzzled* Just... surreal, that was!
Sorry - where was I?! Oh yes, still in London, but so sleepy after a long day that I'm posting largely to try and stay awake for just another half an hour... It's been a nice enough day - the course was fine (though blargh, stats), and we finished a bit early so I wandered off to stretch my legs for a bit...
...and found the river, and wandered back and met a friend for lovely chatting, and then wandered back upwards and found a Waterstones which did indeed sell Paperblanks, so I have my new journal at last, and then wandered back down again, realised I'd not actually eaten since lunchtime and it was about 8pm, found a Pret and grabbed a sandwich, came home here and collaaaaaaapsed. So tired, which is bizarre, cos I've not really done much, actually! But I could have slept hours ago... Hmmn, actually I felt rather like that last night too, and now that I think about it - I had been to CST the day before. Forgot about that! That tends to be sleepy-making...
So it turns out I'm going to waste my hotel room by sleeping in it when I could have been writing tonight... *sighs* Well, maybe on the train tomorrow night...
Oh it's no good - sleeeeeeeeep!
...okay, that was surreal! I suddenly realised, sitting here typing at nearly 10.30pm at night in the heart of Bloomsbury, London, that I could hear brass band music - and that it really did seem to be coming from outside. So over to the window I went, threw it open - and sure enough, there was a brass band marching across the top of the street... and it was followed by a horse-drawn carriage of some sort, but rather than carrying people, it seemed to be glass-encased, and almost looked as if it was bearing a coffin. But I couldn't see mourners, and the music was cheerful - When the Saints Go Marching Home, but... *is puzzled* Just... surreal, that was!
Sorry - where was I?! Oh yes, still in London, but so sleepy after a long day that I'm posting largely to try and stay awake for just another half an hour... It's been a nice enough day - the course was fine (though blargh, stats), and we finished a bit early so I wandered off to stretch my legs for a bit...

So it turns out I'm going to waste my hotel room by sleeping in it when I could have been writing tonight... *sighs* Well, maybe on the train tomorrow night...
Oh it's no good - sleeeeeeeeep!