How are we all?

Spent the day in town sorting out forms and shit. Had a quick lunch with a friend, worked in a cafe most of the rest of the day on a writing project, and now I'm waiting for a talk to start about loneliness and cities. Fittingly enough all day I just hobbled along the street between meetings acknowledging how lonely I felt and how much I want to hold hands and kiss someone, but you know, be in love, not any of that dating bullshit.

I'm having a coffee with Dave Haslam in a minute who I can't describe how much I love. Always assumed he was one of those Mancunians that was arrogant and stuck in the past. Anyone you've misjudged lately?

PS. Waterstones cafe sell booze. WHO KNEW.