So for perhaps a few pounds spent in Chazza shops I can learn the Hindu art of loving whilst improving my yoga, learn some basic and probably outdated sociology theory whilst brushing up on various forms of Japanese culture and read the true story of how some guy raised an eagle back to health. Maybe at some point I will finish the Andy Warhol biography…facts learnt so far: he was a wierd kid; he hung around with girls and arty types; he was shy and a bit wierd…

What I am saving for a VERY rainy day however is the book by the early 20th century psychoanalyst Alfred Adler, titled “What Life Should Mean To You”. I’m saving it because the front cover totally gives me the creeps and I hate looking at it, though I could not resist buying it…