I got all my Canada stuff sorted today (hopefully) and posted off to the High Commission. It had better work, the time line is too tight for things to go wrong.
And hopefully no more money spent, as there has been so much of it on the various involved bits.
Then I picked frames for glasses at Specsavers. I feel like I am cheating on Mark, the optometrist I have had since my cousin worked for him when I was a kid. But they are so much cheaper and I am poor. Also, I have not seen Mark (or been flirted at by him...) in years.
A surprise lunch invite from Oli lead to getting katsu curry from Jizo for lunch.
And then stalking the semi-imaginary one to his work car park, and inviting myself into his car for a bit of an argument and a bit of a snog. He is too skilled at getting out of awkward things with the power of his distraction.
The day since has just been zoning out and pirated media.
Once Upon a Deadpool was fun enough.
The new Roswell is not good.
Theoretically I can be relaxing from the bureaucracy stress.....
I don't relax well, but at least I have stopped feeling like vomiting all the time. I think it may, already, even be down to under half the time.
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