by smudge on 30 Aug 2007 21:25
Right - cake. Monday 10th. Dafttart if I can find a good polish cafe with firewater behind the bar, how does that sound? I've taken the day off, so anyone who wants to join me feel free.
It occured to me today that it was much simpler last time I went to a police concert. My best mate's brother and his friend drove us up to Wembley. I had a ten pound note in my shoe at my mother's insistence in case the boys got 'frisky' and I had to decline a ride home (bless her).
This time I'm trying to work out night buses, daytime buses, arch support in shoes, waterproof mascara, oooh - what if it rains?, because I know I have to plan ahead. Unlike last time, someone's 18 year old brother isn't going to scrape me off the floor and take me home. Damn. I loved being 14.
"You can't always do right, but you can always do what's left."