Monday 11th July 2016
Late rise to a damp day so no
point trying to cut the grass. Made an effort to leave the desktop computer
off. Tablet wasn’t charged till lunchtime so I just worked with pen and paper
till one. After lunch I went into town for bank transactions. Sat in the
library a while but couldn’t settle to work so got some food shopping and the
next bus home. An evening meal of pork steak salad, caught up with the
ludicrousness that is British politics via the oh so impartial mainstream news
outlets, then keyed in more work. Listened to The Mission and Toyah, watched a
few bike videos. Gonna take it easy this week. 11.20 pm.
Tuesday 12th July 2016
Bastard mouth ulcer. Bastard
toothache! Hurt so much I even wrote a Rondelet about it. Didn't get far today.
Just to the top of the back garden. Pleased to get grass cut. Another pork
steak sorted for tea. Still can't find my Emilie Autumn cd. No idea where it
could have got to. Been taking it slow today. Good to hear from poet Ron Dodd
this afternoon with talk of a new spoken word night possibly starting in Stanley. More on that in
due course. I’m on summer break from most of my workshops after tomorrow. Am
saying yes to very little. I'm knackered and I need to look after my health.
10.45 pm.
Wednesday 13th July 2013
Both writing sessions
produced some decent pieces and I got positive vibes that the courses will
return and people are keen. Got feedback from an ex student on the bus between
venues this afternoon. I'm sitting on my bed about eighteen inches from a six foot
paper trail that I can't wait to scoop up and throw in the bin. Told Tracie at
College I'm trashing it all and starting again over the summer. Would be good
to read a novel a week and devise some new sessions. Right now I don't feel
like going to bed. Just downed fried egg on toast for supper. People don't need
to know that, but food is an event for me. A nightmare for my teeth. Must get
to a dentist this summer. Checked out a band called Killswitch Engage this
evening. They were OK but most metal sounds the same to me. Christ, I'm getting
old. 11.42 pm.
Thursday 14th July 2016
Didn't go to bed till three
coz I was too engrossed in videos by the ‘You Make It We Skate It’ team on
YouTube. Hilarious antics – riding glass decked skateboards. Not fibreglass.
Plate glass! Okay for a little flatland cruise, but once ramps entered he
equation… Well, you can guess the rest. In one video eight wheels were attached
to a full size external door used as a board and the guys tried to do street tricks
on it.
Woke about seven this morning
and managed to stay in bed till eight. Morning pages. Bit of Facebook action. Then
fun and games over an omission of paperwork that it turns out I wasn't actually
responsible for in the first place. I love communication, me.
I have just one session a
week until mid September. The rest of the work time will be spent prepping for
next term and putting books together. Leisure time will be boards, bikes and
music.
Good day in Newcastle. Meal at the Goose with Jen's
parents then we all went along to Alphabetti Theatre for Kirsten Luckins’ show ‘The
Trouble With Compassion’ which was brilliant. Nice to talk to David O’Hanlon, Alix
Alixandra and Tony Gadd.
No WiFi right now as this 45 bus
home is a Blue Diamond not a Red Kite. 10.26 pm.
Friday 15th July 2016
Every couple of days a
bastard cold tries to bring me down. Sniffles. Snot. Sick of it. Good to not
have to go anywhere today. Spent much of my time keying in Morning pages then
editing stuff from earlier in the year for a book project. Jenni rang at tea
time. She's coming here this weekend. I tidied some of the clutter in my room,
but still have a lot of papers to sort and dispose of. Listened to Queen, The
Cure and New Order. Never had much time for New Order as a kid. Always seemed
too upbeat and dance orientated for me, even Blue Monday. But I've enjoyed
checking them out. Quite surprised at how certain aspects of Joy Division are
apparent in their stuff. Keying in prose is a laborious task. Don't know how
anyone can single-handedly bring a novel to fruition. Proofreading your own
stuff is as nightmare. Not eaten much. A couple of cheese sandwiches, fried egg
on toast, a few slices of pineapple. Must buy provisions sometime tomorrow.
11.27 pm.
Saturday 16th July 2016
Keyed in some pages then
walked up to Consett to pick up the repaired Giant STP bike. Had fun doing some
old school moves on it including rollbacks and rockwalks. Then home to a
mushroom omelette and an evening of net surfing for a new freeride longboard
accompanied by music from Swans. Jenni arrived around ten o'clock and we
watched the Rack Pack film about eighties UK snooker. Good stuff but really
tired now.
11.43 pm.
Sunday 17th July 2016
Went out this afternoon. Me
on the longboard, Jenni on my STP bike. Intended to ride at Blackhill and Consett Park, but there was a festival on so we
went to Number One Industrial Estate instead. A good afternoon. Stayed out
about three and a half hours. Jen fell off once. I bailed outside Consett Leisure
Centre. Twanged my left wrist a bit. Sleepy Evening. Snotty nose. Nostalgia TV.
10.42 pm.
Monday 18th July 2016
Really fucking annoyed about
damaging my left wrist whilst out on the longboard yesterday. I slept with a
splint on in case I strain it further in my sleep. Oh if only I could muster
some energy to work. I'm actually on holiday but hoped to get some of my own
stuff done. Did a bit publicity for Haltwhistle Slam organised by James Oates.
He is offering pick up for people in Newcastle
by bus for the event. Me and Jenni have been invited to take part. Been looking
for a freeride longboard that I can
learn to do slide stops on. If I can't stop my board then I can't really ride
safely other than on flat ground or in the park. Jenni won't be home till after
midnight. I listened to post-Jarboe SWANS today and still not convinced by the
sprawling instrumentals. Don't think I'll be going to see them this year. OK.
10.57pm.
Tuesday 19th July 2016
Wrist isn’t so sore this
morning. Don't think I've done it much damage. Just a bloody nuisance.
Hopefully a few more days and it should be okay. Me and Jenni went out to
Consett this afternoon. She bought some clothes and I did a bank transaction
for a potentially great longboard purchase. Usually I hate the hot weather, but
dressed in shorts and no satchel full of wood pulp and plastic, I found the
blasts of warm air quite pleasant. This evening it was nice to rustle up a decent
meal. Jenni posted a photo of her plateful on Facebook. I have a workshop
tomorrow so spent much of the evening keying in participants' previous texts
and doing edits. Printed their poems and other handouts whilst listening to Nick Cave
and the Bad Seeds albums ‘And No More Shall We Part’ and ‘The Boatman's Call’.
Right now my room is a furnace. 10.50 pm.
Wednesday 20th July 2016
Up quite early this morning.
Keyed in some pages. Wanted to go to work early but torrential downpour kept me
at home until after eleven. Read some Journaling for Fiction on the bus to Durham. Paid Waddy room
hire for recent Ways with Words sessions then had lunch. Cambian Appletree went
well. Quite a roomful. Objects and lies. Conflicts for fiction. Monologue poems
then journal prompts. Went back into Durham
and paid money into business account. Waiting in the queue I picked up The
Lovely Bones by Alice Seabold from the charity book table. Bought it. Got some
reduced price food at Tesco then bus home. Toothache bad this evening. Wrist
all pins and needles. Feels more like Carpal Tunnel Syndrome rather than a sprain.
Watched some hilarious Victor Meldrew stuff this evening. Had pizza and ice
cream with Jenni. Gonna go to dentist tomorrow if possible. 11.33 pm.
Thursday 21st July 2016
Got offered a fifteen minutes
set for The Stanza so it was good to do a preliminary selection for that this
morning. Ordered a new longboard today. A freerider with various wheel base
options, kicktail and 85A durometer slide wheels – an end of line model at a
third of the original retail price. Me and Jen went out this afternoon on
bikes. A gentle ride on the cycle path to Annfield Plain. Jenni did well. Was
good to see her tackling single track. Watched a bit of early evening
television. Then two episodes of Breaking Bad Series Five. Looking forward to
the new board. But will wait until wrist is a bit better before going out for
slide attempts. Really tired now. Bed soon. 11.16 pm.
Friday 22nd July 2016
Less than twenty four hours after
ordering, I'm removing a new toy from packaging. Got it from the excellent
Vandem Longboard shop in Bristol
for nearly a third of their original retail price. With ‘icy’ wheels designed
for sliding, even an old duffer like me just might be able to learn essential
stopping manoeuvres that my pintail board wouldn't allow me to master. Jen is
out for a choir social evening. In Leadgate, of all places. “I'm in Royston
Vasey!” she messaged a couple of hours ago. I got the Poetry Jam event page on
Facebook, did a bit of typing but have been fighting a headache since half six.
Gonna lie on the couch till Jenni gets back. 11.27 pm.
Saturday 23rd July 2016
A nice walk down to Allensford,
taking in bike tracks and trials sites, was spoilt by my stepping in a rut on
the dirt track five minutes from home. Twisted my sodding left ankle. Had to
hop about the house and go upstairs on me backside to the toilet. Jenni has
been making meals and getting me drinks. Hope my ankle isn't buggered. We'll
see how tomorrow turns out. 11.24 pm.
Sunday 24th July 2016
Grip strength diminished
these days and I can't see too far. Live in my head and won't drive a car.
Marooned on the couch and clutching a magic screen. Low on work but living the
dream. Jenni went on a mission, came back with my walking stick and a stack of provisions.
Walter Mitty film on TV then Jen’s off to bed. Had to drain sour milk from my
shredded wheat or I'd be sick. Tomorrow I'll try to see a doctor. Hope I can
walk well again soon. 11.13 pm.
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