And then

[smokingboot]

Coming home, meeting a woman at the top of the street warning me that some guy seems to be attempting sexual assaults on women alone at night 'at the end of the road'. He's a black guy with a rucksack on his back and he tries to touch your body. She said something about her daughter reporting it, and recommended one has one's keys ready or mobile phone out.

FFS.  I know it is a part of our lives and you can never really get away from it, but FFS. So sick of this crap.

Got in, having had no dinner, ate half a tub of rhubarb and ginger icecream, fried prawns in chilli oil with lemon and some old grapes with cheese. Am now suffering the morning indigestibles.

All in all, I'd rather be back at the Lion and Unicorn.

Comments

[nyarbaggytep.livejournal.com]

Ugh. The theatre sounds much better all in all.

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

I think you might have enjoyed it a lot.