In a new light

I'm very pleased with my new glasses. It is as if someone has switched all the lights on! It's marvellous being able to see properly again. They will take a bit of getting used to, though.

The rest of today

I'm going to leave shortly to go and look at the allotment. Afterwards I'm going to my best friend's. The evening will start with some piano & maths for the orfspring. Then I'm going to have dinner with them and spend the evening in the best company. Of course I'll stop over.

Today

I woke up feeling quite drunk, but didn't duff myself up over it. I had to pull myself round quite quickly, as I had an early appointment with workhouse no.2. That went ok. Then it was on to the library before my appointment with the shrink. Afterwards I took myself to the historic building to do some practice. I watered the garden too while I was there. Although we were closed we let some visitors in, since we were already there, and I played for them.Then I went home to put on my safety boots and to collect my tablets for later and a box of fertiliser. Afterwards I went to collect my new glasses from the optician. Now I'm back at the library.

Sleep

My sleep is generally better, apart from the constant, strange dreams. Last night was nightmare-ridden, and I woke up many times. Part of it was to do with my antisocial neighbours.

Monday

Yesterday was a bank holiday and I had a good day at the historic building. I managed to sell some cds, which was a big help, bearing in mind the previous night's cancellation. I got enough for the week's electricity and some food.
I still felt a bit miserable at teatime. The racket from upstairs didn't help. So I was naughty & took myself to the pub for a pint. Then it was Carry On Doctor and bed. Upstairs were horrible throughout.

Sunday

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.

Saturday night

The rest of Saturday night was quite uneventful, apart from my feeling miserable about not playing on Sunday. I turned in early, around 9pm, and got woken up my the phone at just before eleven. It was the pub landlord, telling me that my services would not be required the following night. That news, at such late notice, and the phone call, at such a late hour, really did my head in. To cap it all the people upstairs were very loud when I went to bed. They were still loud at eleven o'clock, with the kids running around, shouting and screaming. If it weren't for the new tablets, I don't suppose I would have managed to sleep.