Thursday, 5 August 1999

Bad Coffee

Took 20 mins to walk from Moorgate - longer than I expected - only 20 mins early. Found a cafe just round the corner - second coffee of the day. Sweet. Busy in here - but I guess that's not surprising really - after all, this is in the city just before 9...

Coffee is barely drinkable - I think something may have died in the urn. I won't be coming here again if I can help it.

The muse has left - I have no more to write.