Petting Party

Wednesdays are my least favourite day of the week. I’m one of the few people I know who actually likes Mondays. Monday mornings are great, and full of promise*. By Wednesday lunchtime though, that high has long-since faded and the rest of the week looms ahead forebodingly. Thursdays are okay because you can push yourself through with the promise of Friday. But Wednesdays, man, they just seem like they never end.

It’s all too tempting to think Fuck This Shit and go out for an after-work drink on a Wednesday as well. But you know you’re only going to mess up Thursday for yourself and end up with two shitty days in the week. If you get fucked-up on a Wednesday night, Thursday will be the looooongest day at work ever.

So, with that all in mind, I’m going to power through and pretend like this isn’t a Bad Day. At least there’s a good weekend in store, Dalston Superstore actually (note: during bad days I’m allowed bad jokes). This Friday sees another P O L A R O I D with resident DJs Ian Robinson and Mikki Moist playing alongside Wet YourSelf’s Cormac. Should be a good night all in all as I’m going to take my brand new coloursplash lomo for some ace drunken lomo shots Should really take my polaroid camera considering the name of the name but seriously, how expensive is the film nowadays!!

I’m actually up at sunrise on Friday for a photoshoot so I’m going to see if I can see sunrise to sunrise. Follow me on Twitter for a full 24 hours twitpic’ed!

*Someone, someday is going to sneeringly remind me I said this when I’m having an exceptionally bad Monday.

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