The Tamed Classes

[smokingboot]

More dreams...a fortune teller who told me to invent a game in a moment; I invented one whereby two things had to be passed around a crowd of people. Who ever ended up with one, at a certain point in the music, got paid. Whoever had the other had to pay the first person a shilling. I think there was a pea involved somewhere. It was the best I could do in the time I had.

There were other things, too, a wedding party, and a friend speaking to me on a serious matter...but I think the other things are imprinted strongly enough in my mind not to be recorded here.

We had a good bank holiday weekend, complete with home improvements and barbeque. I don't know, decking in the garden, Neals Yard in the bathroom... It occurs to me that come the revolution, Wolfie may not be pleased with my credentials,even when I show him our recycling bins. Bop bop bop against the wall...