I was overcome by complete nausea during training because I didn't eat a proper meal. Okay so there's a match on Thursday. Dental appointment is cancelled once again. No training tomorrow, :/
Hardly anyone was present today. Saw Auntie Tsk at the b'stop, now he's questioning why I didn't take the 1st 975 with him to gossip about Roti Prata. I saw him at the b'stop but I didn't see which bus he was boarding. Anyhow, my hair was a complete mess. I was holding: 1 umbrella, 1 wallet, a broken bursting bag of my 'keepers set.
And I'm home. Craving for Quarter Pounder. Gah.