Existential doubts

Well I’m back in one piece after a mammoth 8 hour train journey. I’m quite tired but have some quality whisky and coffee to show for my trip.

On the way back down I read High Fidelity by Nick Hornby in it’s entiriety (I finally finished my Neal Stephenson marathon). Swap vinyl for cds and obscure japanese videogames and you’d have a fair approximation of my life, career anxieties and all. Must get a meaningful job….