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must...have...food...
Monday, February 18th, 2008 11:52 amI am starving hungry. It is still another hour before I my appointment for my blood test and all I can have in the meantime is water. Boo.
The plan is this: in about 20 minutes I shall catch the bus down to Finchley Memorial Hospital, remembering to take a book with me as the buggers are always late. I shall let them stick their vampiric apparatus in my arm and about two minutes after that I shall be on my way back up to Whetstone where I am going to nip into Subway and buy the biggest meatball and cheese sandwich that I can get my hands on.
That noise you hear is my stomach rumbling.
Next time I have to do this I shall make sure the appointment is rather earlier. Despite the long lie in this morning, it's too much of a bind.
The plan is this: in about 20 minutes I shall catch the bus down to Finchley Memorial Hospital, remembering to take a book with me as the buggers are always late. I shall let them stick their vampiric apparatus in my arm and about two minutes after that I shall be on my way back up to Whetstone where I am going to nip into Subway and buy the biggest meatball and cheese sandwich that I can get my hands on.
That noise you hear is my stomach rumbling.
Next time I have to do this I shall make sure the appointment is rather earlier. Despite the long lie in this morning, it's too much of a bind.