Today I had a nice day. I woke up at 8 and stayed in bed till 9 and then I went in the shower and then I went to Leeds and then I came home.
In between all that I read “World Archaeology” magazine from January, got chatted up by a bin-man, got asked whether I worked at the care home near where I live, got honked at by the same bin-men as they drove past me at the bus stop, got a bus, got talking to a street seller called Warren (sorry for never coming back, hon, I didn’t want a £4 joke leaflet -ahem- book), got my shop on with the lovely Hannah Lion, ate McDonalds, shopped more, Hotel Chocolat “Thanks go” :’), bought a new top, probably got mistaken for a couple with the aforementioned, went for milkshakes, more shopping, hair strand test.
There, you guys can fit it all together. It went a little like that.
Oh I forgot to mention the 5 minute stare-off devil child! He was so cute. But he literally stared at me and/or Hannah for 5 minutes from his low slung pram seat. And when the sweet relief of him and his family leaving happened he STILL didn’t stop watching. It’s like his gaze was hooked on us. His little head staying trained on us was either comical or satanic. I’ll let you decide.