Monday Monday

Sat night came out of Charing Cross and joined a march to Parliament. It was a mini rave, no fighting. Missed Pat. Liked the darts; Joe Cullen. Palace conceded goals and lost again. Slept midnight-8am; probably need more. I was the first at West Norwood food Feast; set up. The sun was out. Vietnamese street food was lovely; with mint. After 1pm the weather got colder. The painting, mosaic workshops got me into colours, expression. Later it got rainy but that's ok. West Norwood to Charing Cross was no problem; 12 mins to Clapham Junc, change for Waterloo.
My friend from Troon, Scotland was down and this was Riztours; went to the Harp. Saw Lisa Stansfield somewhere else; it's not just being a fan but there's history, a story with those who inspire you. A sublime weekend fires you up for work on a Mon. Though I do want to be in French Polynesia like my friend. Stresses at work; doing things you don't want to do. Shopped at Lidl after. Trying the crowns; goose one was great, the skin had a nice crust. Now have a turkey one. Crushed coffee beans tonight while watching snooker. Feel a lot better with relaxing music on.
I've had a good run; can't have too many regrets.
First Brexit, now tomorrow will hatred reign? Peace must outweigh provocation.
Another busy week.