I got up at nearly 8am, and had the right hump. When I had pulled myself together I decided to go to the allotment. After waiting forty minutes for a bus that didn't turn up, I turned back and went home. I decided to have another try at about half past two. Again I got fed up waiting for a bus, so I caught a different one to the next town. While I was there I went in the nice greengrocers and bought some veg, some of it local. I was so preoccupied with my strange Sunday that I managed to lose a scarf somewhere.
Sunday night was uneventful too, apart from the cunts upstairs. They were still making a racket when I went to bed at ten. They were still making a racket some time later. I know that because I was woken up by it. Cunts.
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