1. Breakfast at the BlueFly Bar on New Street was a very pleasant surprise. I had creamy scrambled eggs on ciabatta toast and the hottest cafe latte in York. Actually I had two latte's, they were historic. Dr H had the same and we sat cruising the street and reading yesterday's Guardian. The place was almost empty and it was calm and relaxed which was perfect for Sunday morning. I have been at night time and then of course it's filled with the groovy and the good and buzzes. 2. The weather has been crazy wet here again today. There were lots of people out in York keenly shopping or at least browsing. There were some very good-looking men about which cheered an otherwise dreary day. The Sunday Times had a nice little article about the rise and rise of Freecycle in it's Business Section today. At last the idea of thriftiness has become fashionable for the middle class, they after all can afford to be thrifty. Apparently its chic to have clothing that you have obviously "darned" yourself or "patched" or whatever we are calling it in these post economic boom days. Enoughism rules are OK.
3. It was an odd day, because I didn't get much done except browse around the Internet chat rooms, and clear out my emails and write to people. All OK things to do really but somehow I wished I'd been more motivated to achieve something tangible. It wasn't until later that I got to chat on MSN with my friend in Canada, Jon. It is so beautiful to me that I can happen upon another human being and find that they are living in the same moment as me and breathing the same air and wanting to express some of the same feelings and joys. This boy is a golden person, kind and respectful and generous. All the best things I could wish for in a friend. He has a very handsome full name and he has a heroic and beautiful nature. I will meet him one day, can't wait.
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