Saturday 28th July 2007 (pp130-142)

I won't be able to remember what I did on each of these days. Most likely I worked or didn't, wrote on the bus on the way, or the train, or didn't, or in a café or in my room. In fact, I remember being in my room in the fading light of a Summer evening and I listened to some of the music mentioned in the writing. I finished two pages ahead of schedule.