Wake up at 7.30am. Head raging. Visit bathroom. Menstruation is back.
Get a pint of water. Then add resolve. Back to sleep. Sleep through until 10am. Get up and have shower.
Breakfast scrambled eggs on toast.
Hang out washing.
Wash up. Pack several extra layers. Leave house and head for Victoria.
Get train ticket. Then my last voucher entitled GSWL. Get train from Platform 5. Sleep. Doze.
Gillingham. Meet Dad. Take seat. Lady in front of me turns up - chat about weather. Return of snow. Game somewhat dull. Gillingham 0 - Walsall 0.
Easily make 5.15pm train back to London. Find myself intrigued by chap who boards train at Rochester. Keeps combing his hair. Smells nice. Calls his mate Carl and has a Mancunian accent. Can just see his knee and hand. Mind races in all sorts of directions. Fantasising.
Lose him at Victoria. Need to get home and eat. Home. Washing in.
Mashed spuds, mushy peas and Quorn sausages. Watch 'Top Gear'. Listen to radio. Watch 'Casualty'. At 9.45pm go to bed. Place less sore head on pillow and sleep.
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