And so.

And so I stood for an hour and a half being bumped into by snotty business people, avoiding having my eyes poked out my golf umbrellas, getting very wet as the rain spitting turned to drizzle, and then on to heavy rain, it was once I was wet that the cold started to seep in, a cold that ached at every single joint, my back started to thud with pain, and it was all compounded by a couple of routemaster buses deciding to spray everyone with water… oh and he didn’t meet me, do I feel like making the pain go away with vodka, absolutely.

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