They days are just packed

[ailbhe]

Tidy house, do laundry. Walk into bed and break littlest toe on the right (no fish). Attend dancing lesson with particular emphasis on technique, since I know all the steps now and just look like a hippo-spider-otamus with eight left feet while executing them.

Eat, return home, await Open University people. Two arrive, one phones to say she can't find the place and has repeatedly accidentally ended up driving by the train station. I don't understand car routes so cannot help.

Talk about matters almost entirely unrelated to Study Group, pull it back on track sometimes by claiming our conversations are merely about concrete examples to ilustrate thingummy.

Study Group overruns, leaving no time to eat before going out to meet Ellie to watch Fred Dibnah in the Town Hall. Very very funny.

Only one place in Reading will sell dinner at 11pm on a Sunday, so I had a great green curry with naan bread and a big glass of milk.