Day 173 - Not a single sinus

Here's what I forgot to put in yesterday (apart from this diagram), but it's got to be said. I had a lovely bit of synchronicity yesterday. Felt like help. Having misunderstood Pudding's text, I thought she was going to eat on the way home, so I thought I'd better make sure I'd done the same before I got to her house. I went into the dangerously cheap Chinese at Ealing at the end of Mattock Lane. I would have dropped by Tesco's for a reduced price sandwich, but i was dying for a wee, so I made my choice. 


The only money I had left was my emergency fiver out of my laptop case. It's Scottish. A Clydesdale Bank one, blue with a brigodoon. Before I ordered, I checked that they took them. The guy at the desk hesitated, but said yes, so off I went for my wee. By the time I came back, two things had happened. First, it came to me (as things often do in urination situations) what Celine must have meant - that she would get something for US to eat on the way home. It was too late to cancel my order. I kind of expected it to be on the table, waiting for me, already starting to coagulate, but no. That's not what happened. When I got back, the same awkward-looking man was saying that no, his boss wouldn't take my money. Result! No face lost - well not in my world, anyway. You don't want that note; I have just found out that I have no other cash until I can get on the internet and move some money; I don't actually want your food now I've a. realised what Celine meant and b. had my wee. Everybody's happy. 


Everybody is also very tired. I was awake by 4.15 am. It's now nearly midnight... (or nearly 11 UK time, so I'm overdoing it a bit). I will finish with the lovely free breakfast I had today simply for volunteering to give up my place on the early flight and take a slightly later one. A voucher, it was. Just when I was thinking 'it's so early, I'd really like a hot drink', but I was reluctant to spend the cash. Anyway... prayers answered. I have noticed that I've started to write nonsensical sentences. In fact, they do have sense. They have sense for a bit. sometimes they change meaning part way through. I think that's it. Good night.