Happily some of the tension I had feared from a conversation on Tuesday night wasn’t present…there was no need for tension in the first place and I was annoyed with myself for letting it get that way…
Today I was struck by a distinct change in clientel at Tescos while I was buying lemsip for the holiday period (to fend off the threatening illness). “I told you it would be cheaper at Wilkinsons”, its not normally like this, I feel most…decadent, with a basket containing things not wrapped in blue and white stripes. Then the guy in front of me at the checkout had done all of his christmas shopping, trying to fit eight huge toy/game boxes into his shopping basket. How had he even managed to get around the store with that much tat? Gods, I hate Christmas…or maybe I hate people.
And now, I curl up in bed with a weak lemony drink and a book about statistics.
Hope you all have a good day tomorrow…
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