Today is Monday, and I tried to make a decent day for myself.
I went to a sushi bar today for lunch-- one that I spotted across the street when we went to the cinema the other night. It was 12 quid (18 dollars!) for some of the most mediocre sushi I've ever tasted. I was CRUSHED. I'm going to start having wet dreams about Oslo's caterpillar rolls. If I don't find a decent sushi place around + someone to go with, I might snap.
It's about time for me to leave the studio and make myself some sort of dinner. There's been a lull in the excitement around here. I think I'm going to finally finish One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest.