It's amazing how quiet Vauxhall is at the weekend. During the week it is a hive of frenzied activity. The shops at the station are closed now, the crowds gone, even the homeless seem to be strangely absent. It's quite spooky.
I sit in my office with someone else on the other side of the room listening to the radio and trying to find the energy to do some last minute work.
It's been two years but the memory of weekend working is returning... and it isn't pleasant.
Hmm.. been spending some time today listening to Eurovision 2007 songs. Hmm.. some stars like Cyprus' entry but gosh some of those songs are awful.
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