kristoph

So today was my first proper lesson of my intensive driving course...
...FIVE STRAIGHT HOURS!
Same again tomorrow.
Same again Wednesday.
Etc...
I could drive to...well, I don't know where I could drive to in that time, because I don't. Yet.
I ache and my brain hurts from the concentrating and watching out for feral children in the roads.
But it's fun.
My test is on Saturday.
I will not pass.

As far as other things and the subject of my last post; things have calmed down. I've been taking it easier and chilling more. Gradually working through a top secret project which is very near completion. Taking more time to sketch and listen to music (the new Interpol is astounding. Also does anyone happen to have a copy of Frampton Comes Alive on vinyl they might be willing to part with? No, really.)

I have had my hair cut since my last post. Nice neat side parting like a good clean cut young boy.
So yes, things just seem generally less intense. I have caught my breath.

Now bring on the Bristol meet!
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