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Anyway, I went to my new HTML course. I think I've picked up bad habits so I fancy correcting them. Unfortunately what was supposed to be an intermediate level course, due to a mix up at the education centre is full of complete beginners apart from me and this guy called Philip. The result being that we spent most of the first lesson being told that "HTML is the language of the internet" (no shit) "Pointy brackets are used in HTML" (*yawn*). And so on. Hopefully it will get more interesting next week.
Afterwards I ended up walking down Oxford street because I didn't fancy going on the Strand at night (course finishes at 9pm) because the whole place is full of homeless people. Anyway I like Oxford Street at night, the tourists-with-no-brains go away and its quieter. And, of course, Borders books is open till 11! So naturally I had to go and feel books for a while, bought some book about neo-paganism for no discernable reason. Especially seeing as I actually wanted to buy a book about Alister Crowley....
Read the book today, it was ok. A bit flim-flamy, like reading magazine articles, all puff and little content. Never mind.
Tomorrow is New Psychiatrist Day, and the day of the three hour appointment too. It had better not take that long. I have a life. Even if it is not a very good one. Hope she is ok too, and that I don't have to traipse to Whitechapel hospital all the time to see her.