Friday, 26 April 2013

A Few More Pointless Rambles.

I got stood up tonight; the call from NYC didn’t materialise.

I did see three women walk past the garden earlier, though. One of them was my one-time friend Whose Name Shall Not Be Mentioned. It was nice to see her, even if only briefly and at a distance.

I just went through to the kitchen to get my fourth double scotch, and I swear I heard a duck saying ‘quack, quack.’ I think it’s time I went to bed.

I wish my right knee would stop hurting.

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