As i write this, I am eating pizza and garlic bread and drinking Punk IPA in a Southwark Hotel room. It's defeating me but that's not the point. I am down here to do some work with young minds, designing a zine for them based on their guest blogs about depression and mental health, of which I wrote one. I am here with nibsy, he fancied a weekend in London and who can blame him. It is a big an interesting place.
The meeting is tomorrow and then we are off; to Soho for record shops, The Tate for art and out for food. Fingers crossed it's gonna be fun.
Love you, BYE!!
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