There’s a first time for everything, cliché I know; I’ve been going non stop at work for a good couple of months now. It got to the stage that I hate going in there. It’s not the people, it’s not the job in particular, it more the fact that I’m completely saturated from the whole routine itself. I’ve worked a few weekends, and this has seriously hurt my general drive for life. I’m a lot more mellow and cranky at the same time.

It was really time for a break. So today I decided to do just that. I woke up at a normal time and wrote a list of things to do in my moleskin book. I honestly can’t live without that book. All my ideas, thoughts, sketches and notes are inbetween the covers of this excellent little black book.

Ipod in tow, I decided to discover another aspect of London, seen through those people that don’t seem to have work to be at :). It’s amazing what you can see and notice if you’re not in a rush to get to somewhere, or in fact when you’re taking the whole experience in.

Today effectively marks a very important day. I’m being crypic for a reason. I’ve got several announcements that I’ll be making in the following days.