I went into London today. Just so I could read a recently anticipated chapter of my book(I'd only started yearning to read this particular chapter of this particular book).

Sometimes I like being hidden in public. Especially if I get lost myself. I didn't particularly get lost this time as I couldn't help but overhear the two ladies on the chairs adjacent to me divulge much of their love lives which was heavily focused on the d-day "this is it, I'm running out of time panic and not getting any younger" drama scenario. Which by the time I had, ploughed excruciatingly slowly through the marshes of my chapter, included the elaborate evaluation of various men and their lives, their character traits followed rather serious discussions about sperm donation, jealousy, the one woman's fidgeting child, "Alex" and marriage.

After which, the insights I had gained were horrifying, truly. I shouldn't have been listening but I can't turn of my ears like I can my eyes. Around that time of just finished my chapter as planned, I decided that I'd go for a meander. The study, strategy and evaluation of men, marriage and life became somewhat overwhelming. So I did.

I went over the hungerford bridge where the overhead lines radiate downwards and the cold water wind froze my neck and hands. And this is not the coldest yet. Apparently the worst is yet to come and winter is going to be, well cold. I am utterly astounded. I decided to loop around Trafalgar Square and find my way back past Embankment. That didn't quite go according to plan either. I found myself in the same predicament that I usual do when exploring London: I find myself lost in familiar places. I ended up near Leicster square but still don't,for the life of me, know how Trafalgar Square, Embankment or Leicster Square join. Less so how I got from one to the other! I got fairly fatigued and I found myself both hungry and not at home. Two things that I'd recently decided where quite important.

I bought a tuna sandwich and started on my way back home. I bought a DVD on the way and watched it. It was called "The invasion" and it was interesting. Kinda like "The invasion of the body snatchers" which I can't remember if I've seen or not. Was considering the Two Star War trilogies but at £14 a pop, I thought better of it.