Just now

I wandered up to the butchers, and had one of their strange but nice French bread pizzas. Afterwards I went for a quick nosey round the charity shops, and then made my way straight back to the library. My brain is going like the clappers. There's quite a lot for me to think about. I have an appointment with my support worker at lunchtime. Before that I'll wander by the historic building, and do some practice if I can get in. If not I'll take myself home and shut my eyes for a bit.