I'm not even going to bother trying to correct my spelling on here now - it's too distressing. Rereading the last post reminded me of the time I was in school ( aged about 11 ) and the teacher told my mum that, in her opinion, because I couldn't spell my own name consistently - she assumed that I was either careless, lazy, or stupid - 30 years later I realised that all she really wanted to do was humiliate my parents - dyslexia hadn't been invented yet.
Worked at the studi all day - managed to get loads done - which includes uploading 2 gigabites worth of photographic work to an FTP server - something I wouldn't have been able to do even 2 years ago - while I read the papers online and drank tea. Nice.
Another day of thick fog. Picked up a passport application, it's amazing how many people they can cram behind the counter of the post office with only one of them actually serving.
If Pantone had a better website, I'd buy more of their expensive products - 3 days and countless attempts - and I find that the expensive software I've been trying to download is being sent by post... tossers.
The studio is in Red Magazine this month, and here and the venue now has a site here - there is an event on Thursday but I'm giving it a miss, still feel wobbly after last weekend. Here are some nice pics of Lorna's apartment upstairs and the empty space before it was made into our studio
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