Wednesday

Unsurprisingly, this morning is a little hazy - a sleepy fug brought on by staying out too late and failing to sleep at all properly. It is the last day of the London Book Fair, so while the office is quiet there is plenty to do. It is also my last day in the office until next Tuesday, as tomorrow K and I will head off to Devon for Matt and Ellie's countryside wedding.

Feeling sleepy all day is exacerbated by the fact that everyone else in the office who was at the party is also suffering - and concentrating on anything for any length of time is difficult. I do, however, manage to arrange a bike courier to send a copy of a book over to the Sunday Times Magazine, which all feels incredibly important and incredibly London - yes, it still excites me.

The evening is spent putting together my setlist for Saturday, having been asked to DJ the late-night 11.30-12.30 slot at the wedding, so I gather together my most party-friendly bits of beats and noise and hip-hop fun, while test-playing it and generally getting quite into the idea. I also waste a little time watching old videos of Peter Cook and Dudley Moore on YouTube until K returns from the gig she is at, also hopeful of a peaceful night's sleep before tomorrow's early rise.