Topic: Stephen Says
Crap. You know things don't bode well when you walk into work and instead of asking 'How are you?' they ask 'Are you okay?' So I'm home again with some kind of stomache bug. I honestly thought I'd be okay until I spent 5 minutes in the somking room chatting and then left feeling light headed, sweaty and spaced out (More than usual).
Last night we went out for a lovely birthday celebration in Weybridge and chose to bike home where I performed the 1st wipe out on my bike. Luckily I was wearing gloves & a leather jacket or I might have gotten a few scrapes.
I'm also quite wary of Elisabeth's cycling etiquette. While this may be a contentious point, she seems to have that strange Westberg quality where things that seem quite logical in her head are actually quite bizarre and misleading in their randomness when put into reality.
Or I might just be a reckless putz on my bike.
Our block of flats had the power cut to it this morning and someone took it upon themselves to go out to the main courtyard/ parking lot with a bullhorn and talk about peas and other frozen vegetables very calmly for about 15 minutes.
Biking home from work just now I surprised a squirrel who jumped face first into a fence and then fell back to the ground, dazed.
I'm going to curl up into a ball now.