So as is customary and so much so that I feel it is now almost compulsory, I return from football and post-shower I come to blog. Today I have a nagging pain in my ankle following a particularly unballetic turn in the opening minute of today's game. I sat out for a little while and then ran it off, but it's still nagging at me and I suspect it will be more painful tomorrow.
Besides that today was mostly uneventful - besides the mockery of the Chelsea fans in the office for their naive optimism following last week's transfers. As a result, I will instead tell a bewildering anecdote from yesterday, when I was in the Co-op in the village in the evening and was suddenly jumped on from behind by Mike which prompted confusion and then recognition.
It is a tribute to my vague attachment to reality that instead of generally greeting and conversing, my reaction was 'what are you doing here?' - in a shop, why I suspect they may be shopping. To clarify the they, Mike was also with Laura and Kat. I let them get on with their purchases and continued on in my own world, but this is an immense illustration of my loose relationship with reality.
Monday, February 07, 2011
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If you had followed us around the shop you would have seen us collect a bizarre assortment of edible things - have a moment of realisation that we were buying utter crap - put them all back, and run out of the shop again. Reality is always fairly loose where I am!
We ended up in Milano's by the way. Much easier!
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