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Ow. My feet. They hurt.

I took paternal's suits to the drycleaner on the way to get the bus. This means I have the receipt and will have to post it back.

I got here, eventually. There seemed to be a lot of small children on the way - a little girl on the tube was looking at me wide-eyed. Here, there are yahs. There was a loud yah who did not seem to understand the concept of the Dewey Decimal System. It was distressing.

Then I lost time and could not find stuff and walked slowly and did not get to the building society in time. So I have to go in tomorrow and transfer money and then I can send off money. I may mail the people and tell them it may be a little late as I am having account issues. Depends what I am told tomorrow.

My feet are very sore.

I am in Butts Wynd. I am next to Marco. We have not yet exchanged verbalisations, merely a brief nod. He appears to be doing something interesting, perhaps. I am sitting around waiting for choir to happen because I cannot be arsed walking back out to hall.

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