Adore And Endure

You can tell how hipsterish a place has become by the number of waxed moustaches you see in one day.  My count today is two.

I had one of those days where you go from meeting to meeting and all in different places.  I am becoming very familar with buses in east London.  It is interesting but bloody tiring.

I have also had an exhausting time discussing poetry at my Lady Poetess class. It is a little bit intimidating as they are all very knowledgeable.  I have come to the conclusion though that having a Northern Irish voice puts you at a great advantage in the world of poetry as you could read the back of a cornflake packet and people would think you were the next great thing.

I am also a little worried that I haven't seen or heard from Traybake for two days.  I may have to break into his flat soon.

 That's enough trivia for tonight.