It is monday early evening and I have spent a productive, if slightly worrying, day clearing the room and starting the packing for Brighton. Mildly surprised how much clothing went in the last tidyup. Nothing really significant went it had to be said. So now got leggings and longtops and 2 pairs of flats. Also some running kit, activewear and lingerie, yeah right. Two clearbags worth. There will be a pair of heels but probably not for outdoors, the FatFace bag but cannot find small purse. Going to Newcastle tomorrow and will try to find another one. Feeling crushed by the whole business, not sure why, probably thyroid. The bulk of it has been done, a bit of running around and its sorted. Be nice to do a MAC makeover will pursue that one toorrow. Worried about the wig, could do with another one but will see how it looks tomorrow. Once on the train will feel fine, certain of that just getting there.
Lets be positive, there will be;
shopping at Sainsburys,
hot chocolate in The Emporium
ANZAC biscuit in the Australian coffee shop St James
a drink in The Signalman
a drink in thr Hand in Hand
a drink on the veranda at Legends,
Brighton Museum
Hove Museum
Hove Library
She Said,
a run along the Undercliffe Way,
the Orangehouse, sadly,
coffee at the Red Roaster
a drink at the steam ship pub at Trafalger road
Punktured
Eaton Nott
There will very probably be other things which pop up. The worry is forgetting to bring an important something. A day in London dressed will be fun too. So it appears 6 days dressed, not enough but there you go.
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