After hours LFS

I moved from my Covent Garden place today. Holborn, it will be for the next six months, at least. Since I do not have Internet at my new flat yet, I was obliged to stay at School until now. It's good though. The screening of 'Precious' finished a few moments ago and people are hanging out at the cafeteria. Think I have been missing quite a lot, going straight home after classes. What a lambda, lambda, lambda.

Free beer! I forgot about that.

Korma con su chela

Korma nuevamente. Sabe más familiar ahora. Pronto podré recomendar: Todo un local.

Esta Stella está muy rica también. Tan fría que calienta. Un reencuentro decente. Muchos reencuentros últimamente.

11,111

11,111 días de soltero. No más.

"Married... Married... Married! (...)"

Ya es mañana. A dormir ahora.

My terrace and green

My terrace and a little green in front of it. My life on that green. I age fifty years every time I sit here; it is my favorite place.

I always get to share this green: Each time there is one hopping, watching; assessing. They must live quite close (maybe somewhere in the green). Last year, last week (whatever) I gave them bread.

Mother appears; she packs Christmas from the terrace. Nico atento; wants to star again. Mother hands him the script; he just shakes his tail. I swear I would pay to see them always.

"One of these mornings (...)"

The best day since I got here. Late breakfast and unusual reminiscing chat with parents: I was just 15, 15 years ago!

Got to drive Vanessa up to Miraflores; empty streets and music: Unbeateable combination.

Back home, watched the same Plus TV shows for the third time these last two days (would do it another three times).

Nap time; napped like crazy.

Made the most of remaining daylight standing in the garden having arthicoke pye. Mother's artichoke pye.

Just a few moments ago: Parents having dinner, while I'm at the terrace watching 'Miami Vice' (2006). Nico wondering around. The best day since I got here.