AKA Saturday 7th July
I went on my traditional morning walk:
…which was nice, as the weather was good, I had good music
on my walkman and I had no panic attacks, but I did hurt my little toe:
…I did get a nasty blister on it when I got my new Converse
and it’s never really recovered and semi-permanently got either hard skin or a
blister on it ☹
But when I got back home (hobbling on my poorly feet!) I found
that the postman had been and had delivered these collections of Underdog
remixes (Underdog’s Greatest Bits Vol. 1 and Vol. 2):
…of which the quality rarely dips below great and is often
fantastic, and I highly recommend you got a copy. These collections really remembered me of how good tr*p-h*p could be,
how inventive it was, until the shops got flooded with inferior tr*p-h*p (which
felt designed to sell, rather than entertain and get you dancing/head-nodding).
…and then I relaxed in the garden, did some reading and the
G2 crossword:
