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So much for a lunchtime meeting, I was roused inelgantly from my bed with a text to my phone. 'I'm bored'. Yes, John, that's what happens when you get up before 10am, you get bored. I said that I'd be an hour and I was. It wasn't my fault that you didn't take my adivce and alleviate your boredom by prodding old women and children with sharp sticks..
Note to all, sushi shops do not open before midday. *stern glance at John* Don't they? Sushi was fun, the longest that I've sat in a restaurant for ages. First ones in at the lunch time rush (of about 8 people) and last ones out. No I wasn't going to invade the kitchen and demand that they cook for me. I do have some decency.
Now to the museum, where, sadly due to the recent rennovation they had neglected to include the 'dead bodies' in their exhibits. I wanted to see some real archaeology.....not the fabricated kind that gets sold in the shops.
And, yes, you weren't a real archaeologist, technically you'd have been a real palaeontologist.
I have now discovered. I do not need children, my male friends are childish enough in shops to make me maternal enough in that aspect. You should have asked for the toy knights, now that would have been entertaining in the park, or just the jousting kit..... *sniggers*
'I think that Alyson is pretty, because she is a REAL rkeolojist.' John, 23, Glasgow.
'I think that a sunny day is pretty.' Alyson, 22, Glasgow.
I wonder if they are still there??