I couldn't be bothered of thinking up where else to go for dinner so I defaulted to Pret again for the cream cheese and pepper baguette. It was almost a chore to eat it and I had to throw away the central section as the cream cheese was about a foot thick at that point. I am enjoying a piece of black mint airwaves at the minutes, although 'black mint' is a strange tag for it, it's more aniseed than anything resembling mint. I was unsure at first but now I am a fan. the town was chock full of stuck up little wee girls. Two of them in front of me in Pret getting their poncey sandwiches and hot chocolates, thinking nothing of dishing out a 20 quid note. They had all their bags from shopping and were obviously loving to act the adult. I'd estimate they were 9 maybe 10 years old. Crackers. Then walk outside and there's troops of them up and down the high street, all in their cropped trousers, make-up and carrying bags and bags worth of stuff around. It's just....odd. I'm not about to come out with 'when I were a kid I was happy playing with an piece of brick in a field' but it does strike me as weird seeing these wee girls walking round like adults at such an age.
Is Evans (the shop) for 'larger ladies'? All the dummies seemed to be of chunkier proportions in the window.
The new piece of chewing gum is still in the urinal, I used my piss to push it round to the drain cover hinge to sit next to the very old piece. The cleaners have left, can't say I blame them, polishing tables and hoovering wouldn't feel too bad, but if you are picking chewing gum out of a urinal then you must feel to be on the lowest rung.
I'm quite bored today, looks like another nice job is in for an anti-smoking ad, all the good stuff comes in while I'm going away on holiday. Mind, where would I rather be, painting up some smoke in bromley or pissing about doing very little madeira? Staying in a nice hotel near Gatwick on sunday night and I'm even looking forward to that. It's an odd hotel (the arora) where you go into the lobby area and it's 5 floors high with a bar area further through. But you have room windows looking into this lobby area. Difficult to explain but certainly odd. Last time I was their I was on the second floor with a window that overlooked reception, they must get used to people getting out of bed and opening the curtains forgetting that the reception is down below.
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