Sellotaped a bunch of pieces of paper together to make a loooong single vertical piece, so I can write down and track events / characters episode by episode thru a multi-part series.
Then some sort of barbeque: I confess I don't get barbeques: seems like an excuse to burn and ruin perfectly good food and - of course - in saying this, I'm now sounding like a sixtysomething Daily Mail reader. There's always been a weird male-ritual thing involved in the barbeque, like - I dunno - suburban men acting out a bollocks Neolithic Patriarchal Man-as-Hunter-Provider scenario, while the Beta and Wannabe-Alpha Males all lean on the fence (or the bit of patio next to the bush) with a tin of Fosters and talk about the footie. Actually, that's probably what I don't like - as a Nerd Zetamale shit burger-burner - there's no one I can talk about Hawkman with. Luckily, we don't really invite any one (LOL ) - apart from maybe my mum-in-law who's a good egg who never outstays her welcome - so it's usually just the core clan: me, complaining I've got smoke in my eyes and worrying I'll poison my own family, while the girls argue and call me an idiot. Really, we might as well do that indoors (LOL).
Afterwards, my oldest daughter - Kid Kid Shirt - burned all her school books in the incinerator. (There's something Hunky Dory about that...)
Currently listing to Stomu Yamash'ta - the Henze / Maxwell-Davies / Takemitsu album. Had it for, I dunno, 30+ years - but only just starting to appreciate just how great that Toru Takemitsu piece ("Seasons") is.