Court tomorrow, just an intermediate diet, completely pointless, does nothing but drain my wallet. I’ll have some time to kill up there so I might entertain myself if I so wish. I’m taking the sleeper train up there, bringing my 3DS, might be on my way to restoring internet access, my Lovecraft book, some documents for my solicitor, maybe some food, though the best part of travelling is that it’s easier to stick to a diet/calorie control.
Saw that fat Italian guy again, he’s nice, I didn’t recognise him as he walked towards me but he remembered me and went in for a gangsta handshake.
oh, my diploma arrived in the post. I don’t care. Bit funny that they sent it the day before I’m in court, this inspires me to write some more amusing gags.