On the bus today, little girl who seemed a bit weird. She kept asking people for the time. 'She probably just needed to know the time,' you say. Well, probably, but she just seemed a bit lonely and kept talking to herself and I think she really wanted to chat, however, I didn't. And why was she on a bus at 10.30 on a Friday morning when everybody else are at school? 'But perhaps she went to the dentist,' you say. Yeah, that's probably it. I still felt a bit sorry for her, though. I guess kids on their own often seem kind of lost.

Preparations around here are under way for the London Marathon this Sunday. Last year we had a local 'band', I guess it would just about qualify as 'blues/New Orleans jazz/drunken pensioner shouting into microphone backed by other pensioners-kind-of-music'. They were not very good, but at least they seemed to be having a good time. I missed the guy in the diving-gear, but of course it also took him about six days to get all the way 'round.
Do I run the marathon?
No.

Should you be somewhere in the east of Denmark at the moment, you should really check out Louise Bourgeois @ Louisiana in Humlebaek, until 22/6. Her works are absolutely wonderful, poetic and sad and beautiful.
In London we're (that's...just me,really) excitedly awaiting the Cindy Sherman exhibition @ the Serpentine from 3/6. And it's free! So check it out, if you're around.
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