In a dark conspiracy it has been decided that I should have a cold and sore throat, the very morning of my planned diet-busting cooked breakfast at the Hive Beach Cafe. I have bravely decided to struggle on, but may bring about a virus-induced cull of the establishment's older customers.
Meanwhile, I was in Southampton yesterday taking part in a psychology day-school. Uncomfortably I was adopted by an attractive TV producer, my doleful countenance too much for her exuberant and excitable personality to bear. Perhaps one day she'll ask me to appear in an advert for something she wants people to think is sh*t!
Another assignment to do this week and a new laptop on which to complete it due for delivery tomorrow. I just need to keep my Minecraft addiction in check until it is done. Yeah, like that is going to happen. Just..... one.... more...... block.....
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