In the meanwhile

I took myself along the High Street to the butchers, for something hot to eat. Then it was off to appointment no.2 of the day. My heart wasn't really in it. Then I had a shock when I checked my bag, and found I'd left my memory stick at the library again. Duh. I rushed back and was relieved to find it still planted in the side of the computer. I'm apprehensive now, thinking about this afternoon's appointment. All this talking about myself is starting to wear me down.