Spent all afternoon in a coffee shop today (how hip am I) to escape the misery of the rain. Sure this has been deliberated on before but it’s so interesting that 90% of the conversations that you hear are inane, whereas everyone else’s silence is far, far more engrossing. My house mate has ventured out so I’ve got the house to myself, which is a rarity, enjoying the tranquility (and the frozen yoghurts I bought fuck they are nice). About to watch Blue Velvet as I’ve been wanting to for so long (if it’s as good as Mulholland. I’m in for a treat) then stay up reading Naked Lunch all night until my eyes give up on life.