… I was late going to bed. And apart from one brief trip down the corridor, I remember absolutely nothing at all and, for the first time since I don’t know when, I slept until the alarm clock awoke me. I really can’t remember the last time that that happened.<\/p>\n
I had breakfast as usual and then took it easy for a couple of hours before going out to the shops to buy lunch. <\/p>\n
It’s market day in Leuven today and so I had a good wander around. I ended up with, apart from the usual things, 150 grams of olives in tomato and basil and two large vegan chocolate biscuits. I’m entitled to treat myself every now and again of course.<\/p>\n
Not only that, I’ve bought myself some notebooks and pens. I have nothing to write on, and nothing to write with here, and so much is going to happen in the future that I need to take note about things to remind me about what I need to to. This is starting to become important.<\/p>\n
After lunch, I struggled on but the walk this morning had worn me out. By 14:45 I was tucked up in bed and there I stayed until 17:20. I can’t be doing with this, I really can’t.<\/p>\n
later on, I went out for food and bought another load of pasta and tomato sauce. That was really nice and I’m glad that I found this little takeaway.<\/p>\n
So now, having had another miserable day, I’m off to bed. I hope that tomorrow will be better, but I’m not banking on it. <\/p>\n
