The girl next to me is a really cool Australian. She asked me if I'd moved to London to leave behind my checkered past. "Hell no, I moved here to get a new one!" Heh. Too bad her last day is Thursday.
After work I met the family and scarlettina at Inn Noodle for a yummy dinner, and were fortuituously joined by wechsler, which was very nice. Then shadowdaddy and my brother and I went to Spitalfields to do the Jack the Ripper walk, which was very interesting in many ways.
I came home to find my Penguin blogging book had finally shown up - Eduard Morike's Mozart's Journey to Prague.. I'll start in on it tomorrow.
And I'm to bed - it is far too late for me to be up as I actually intend on being in at my new job ON TIME tomorrow, as I DO give a rat's ass again.