A Day In The Life Of Iggy!
So the London Times ran this fascinating little piece in which Our Lord and Savior, Iggy Pop, hips us on what he does each day:
7:30 a.m.: Juice and Cuban coffee.
9:30 a.m.: Look at Koi Pond, listen to waterfall, look at clouds.
10:30 a.m.: 1/2 hour of Qigong.
11:00 a.m.: Breakfast (fruit, cheese, maybe a bagel)
11:30 a.m.: Look at email, but don’t answer them.
Noon: Iggy usually doesn’t eat lunch. Surprised?
1:00 p.m.: Shower. Apply moisturizer or leather polish to skin. Lament that it’s in vain.
2:00 p.m.: Read New York Times, books, etc.
3:00 p.m.: Lose mind listening to music.
5:00 p.m.: 15 more minutes of exercise then dress for dinner. If dinner is at home, Iggy prefers to wear only a smoking jacket and slippers. Iggy will also indulge in a couple of glasses of Claret, a dark, rose wine.
10:00 p.m.: (or earlier): Bed
Amazing. Seriously, if you replace “look at Koi Pond” with “go to my shitty ass day job” we could be living parallel lives! Except I might take license with a “couple” of glasses of wine. Just sayin.
One thing is funny, though. I love that Iggy “prefers to wear only a smoking jacket and slippers” to dinner. Does that mean no underwear? Maybe some thing never do change!