Fucked it, didn’t I? Thought tonight was my reading group night, walked all the way up there, wondered why no one was turning up. It was last week and I missed it. Got rained on walking back and now have a blister on my heel. Feel like a complete moron.
Consequently, my ‘dinner’ was a single hot cross bun rather than a pile of cakes and biscuits (had proper dinner at lunch time).
Going to spend the evening doing nothing most likely, I don’t feel up to much more than that.