Because of course

I spent a while working on my essay before class.  My reading comprehension after all the not sleeping is basically nothing.  I really should have taken that medical certificate.

Then class, where again I took in basically nothing.  It might have been a class on Crete, unless I am conflating it with a story I was told at lunch.
I had a very nice lunch with Greer after class.  I think I whinged a lot about everything.  Because that is mostly what I do.  Details are vague, later events scrabbled everything.
I went to the doctor for forms, came away with a script that I don't remember what it is for.  Got the script filled and was coming home.
Then, because of course, I run into Shitlord at an intersection.  I started crying the moment eye contact was made.  His flatmate was a hero and made me turn around showed me the new Pokemon Go pokemon he had caught, and talked about the game long enough for me to sort of pull together.  While Shitlord asked after me like an acquaintance not seen in a while.
So many years of wishing we bumped in to each other in this tiny city and somehow mostly never doing it, so of course it happens within days of no longer wanting it to happen.