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I went to services this morning, then came home for a nap. My plan was to go into town, go find a new bag, then get some food and meet people at the pub.

At some point Neil went out. I don't remember this.

At 17:30, he rang saying he was on his way to the Scotch Malt Whisky Society bar. I thought "oops, no shopping, well I'll get up in a minute and go into town".

I fell back asleep.

At 20:20, Neil rang again asking where I was. Ooops.

So I missed the pub, and socializing which i was actually in the mood for, and I feel all crap from sleeping, and I haven't eaten since dinner on Friday night, and there's nothing in the fridge. OK, I just had some eggs. I really miss having a decent sized fridge and kitchen--there's simply no room here to keep things well stocked :/

It wasn't surprising, my pills have been totally screwed the past few days (I was really feeling it yesterday afternoon); but I'm going to be up all night now. :/

I am very bored. It's early in the morning and I've been up for hours, AND it's Sunday. This all combines to make it much worse, because I've done everything I can usefully do, and it will be hours before I can do anything else!