Next time, stop at two, woman

Nothing interesting happened today so far. Let me bore you with the following.

The canteen was closed for renovation AGAIN and I couldn't be arsed to go anywhere else for food. So I ate some oatcakes. Plain, that is, no butter no cheese. The first one tasted foul (might have something to do with the fact that I've been craving curried fish balls all morning). I washed it down with distilled water. The second was better, and by the third one I couldn't stop. I ended up eating eight in all (there were only eight).

I could be such a damn fool sometimes!