Almost the last day of class for the week, which means
almost the last day of two of my subjects. Jenny – my teacher for Urban Gothic,
has become the centre of attention about what she wears. Day 1 and 2 were black
dresses, then she branched out into a brown with floral dress. Today she had
gone all out – most likely as she had to give the plenary lecture to the entire
literature group – she wore a bright pink dress with a blue cardigan… simple things, it seems…
I’ve enjoyed the Urban Gothic class, and the More’s Utopia
class improved as the week went on.
Apparently trying to find a pair of jeans that I want to
wear is near impossible. I went into at least 5 stores today, and two others on
different occasions. I cannot find a pair of jeans that fit that I like. I’m
headed into London on Friday night, so maybe Saturday’s task can be to find
some jeans… I put a pair of shorts in the post to go home today too – London summer,
you don’t scare me. One pair of shorts will get me through.
In the evening we decided we’d try out a new pub. The Bath
House. Incongruously playing loud early ‘00s hip hop music… but the cider was
good, so we stayed. And cringed at every new song…
I think I’ve found somewhere to get a vaguely decent coffee
too!
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