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Apr. 24th, 2015
In unrelated medical news
Apr. 24th, 2015 12:56 pm... yesterday Charing Cross phoned me up to ask if I was okay moving my next appointment with them from the morning of the 7th of May to the afternoon of the 30th of April. Which, well, yes - but also if they'd given me any kind of sensible amount of notice on that, I'd have been able to (1) apply for a postal vote, (2) stay down in Cornwall for Furry Day, and (3) aid and abet my mum in Visiting my baby brother in Bristol on our way back up. As it is my aunt and I have train tickets that rely on my railcard bringing us back upcountry on the 6th, and I am Irritated.
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Apr. 24th, 2015 03:57 pm1. There is a blackbird nesting directly above our front door.
2. I was sufficiently sad on my way back from this afternoon's errands that I ended up buying a pair of sparkly metallic blue skinny jeans from a charity shop on my way home. It has a terrible blue faux-rhinestone button.
3. I have achieved food by dint of stopping off at a food market in the William Morris Square in Hammersmith. It was just closing up and apparently I looked sufficiently smallsad that aunty decided the correct response was two of onion bhaji. Consequently I have also taken some painkillers.
4. Sent scary e-mail #1 pulling out of teaching on Monday.
5. Sent scary e-mail #2 requesting some more bloody paperwork for the council.
6. E-mailed my supervisor a status update.
7. Booked an in-person GP appointment (it is not for a fortnight but I cannot in point of fact bring myself to care).
8. Printed out train tickets for this weekend.
9. Printed out some more benefits-related paperwork.
10. Washed and clothesed and spent some time outside.
2. I was sufficiently sad on my way back from this afternoon's errands that I ended up buying a pair of sparkly metallic blue skinny jeans from a charity shop on my way home. It has a terrible blue faux-rhinestone button.
3. I have achieved food by dint of stopping off at a food market in the William Morris Square in Hammersmith. It was just closing up and apparently I looked sufficiently smallsad that aunty decided the correct response was two of onion bhaji. Consequently I have also taken some painkillers.
4. Sent scary e-mail #1 pulling out of teaching on Monday.
5. Sent scary e-mail #2 requesting some more bloody paperwork for the council.
6. E-mailed my supervisor a status update.
7. Booked an in-person GP appointment (it is not for a fortnight but I cannot in point of fact bring myself to care).
8. Printed out train tickets for this weekend.
9. Printed out some more benefits-related paperwork.
10. Washed and clothesed and spent some time outside.