Friday. Marvelous day out in London. Not.

Moorfields eye hospital just for a change.

Electrodes stuck to my head. Ruined my coiffered locks. 

3 hours of light flashingmigraine inducing stuff

Staggered out blindly. The infamous eye dilatation drops make vision worse than ever.

Found St Pancrearse. 

Got train home except… It was in fact non stop to Leicester. Arghhh 

Well I thought my day was bad. Young man next to me was having to make grovelling phone calls to his boss, his clients, his colleagues over a breach of copyright. Poor boy the whole carriage wanted to hug him and tell him it’ll be ok.

Tea snack trolley came through. One lady fancied a cup of tea. Ah the train man said. Tea I can do but no milk. Oh and cash only, my credit card machine broke.

Dunno why me and a man opposite just burst out laughing. No milk and not even passed Cricklewood!

Ended up in Leicester catching up on twitter and sitting with trainspotters. Wow they are actually really nice

and got terribly excited when locomotive 262 appeared to be arriving. Wwwwhoop

Got home eventually, ffs arghhhh. For the rest of the week see… https://atomic-temporary-78913287.wpcomstaging.com/2019/04/11/whisky/