Went to a dull cartoon workshop, then got caught in some kind of hullabaloo at the Aldwych, scores of cop cars blasting, everything roped off, etc. Of course, if I'd left 5 minutes earlier, I would have missed it. Also as usual, nobody knew what the hell it was all about,and all the busses were diverted. Took me 2 hours to get home, and I'd not eaten since breakfast.Ravenous, I bolted some asparagus ravioli, and may now puke. Me weary and grumpy, and feet hurt, as I had to walk a lot, as it turned out,and wasn't wearing comfortable shoes. Bah!