I spent quite a lot of the morning lying in bed indulging in my guilty pleasure of playing patience on my iPad. I am very addicted to it and allow myself occasional binges, then I have to delete the app.
I’m good, though. I play tactically and aim to beat my best time. On the hard setting.
Don’t tell anyone, but I didn’t go out of the house today. I just wanted to mooch and when I did think about going for a walk it was pouring with rain, which gave me the excuse not to.
I was researching a piece I’m writing (I might not leave the house, but I do stuff…) and I came across this video clip.
1982. What a visionary Malcolm McLaren was.