I had to visit an animation house in London today for a special rostrum camera induction. It only lasted forty minutes and could’ve easily been done at Racodac instead. But I do feel a sense of personal accomplishment in braving London Underground alone, as I’ve always tagged along with other people before.

After the induction, which also gave us a glimpse at animators working on the forthcoming Gorillaz music video, I made my way to the Isle of Dogs… to see a man about a dog – namely, Elliot S. And that's the man, not the dog.

Once there, a light bondage session ensued at his place before heading out again for a walk around town. It probably sounds gay. But that’s because it was.

Now at home, having conversed with Katherine McK. and Elliot S. via MSN Messenger for the last two hours or so, I’m going to bed. Because I’m knackered.