random rancid rambles

By rancidand

House arrest

The Gandhi museum is just round the corner. The graves of his wife and personal assistant are there - both died between 1942 and 1944 when he was kept here - the assistant died within days of arriving, having a heart attack whilst arguing about the non provision of newspapers. Some of Gandhi's ashes also. Moving. My gesture was to walk there and back rather than take a rik.

Stayed up late to see Pompey robbed last night (or did they rob themselves), having drunk huge amounts (of water, juice and tea) following the cricket. Bowling has aggravated my already annoyed abs (following weds gym) and I knew I was tired. Thus I was upset to waks up at 3am after 2 hours sleep with a mossie buzzing and me too hot to get back to sleep. I was scratching irritatiponms that could not all have been one mossie. Went for a cold shower, put the ceiling fan on and got underthe covers. Mossie will undoubtedly have got me during the night but at least I wasn't awake to hear the buzzing. Slept til 10, and nodded off again til 12. Thats amazing - I guess being here has taken it out of me. Hopefully, thats me going to drink loads of water every day, and sleep normally.

I'll need to post a pineapple photo soon, a seller took 5mins taking the skin off and then cutting out every eye - wonderful.

Listened to The Shining by Badly Drawn Boy, the NME version on a free cd is far better
Now its The JaMC.



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