Yesterday

I didn't go straight home from the library, but walked around for an hour or so first. I didn't fancy eating when I got in, so spent over two hours updating the family tree. By the time I'd finished I was really hungry. I'd actually been all day without eating anything. Then my computer went berserk, and I had to run the file repair programme. Meanwhile my baked beans had burned to the saucepan and the frozen chips were overcooked. I shoved a meat pie in the microwave, and it came out looking like an anaemic and deformed cow pat. I didn't fancy watching anything afterwards, so read some more of the Walford, this time about St Giles-in-the-Fields.