Thursday #48 – this Thursday started off much like the week
before with some weetbix at home in The ‘Bra.
I attempted to get organised and did a load of washing (excited that
after almost 5 months with a broken washing machine we now had a new one) and tidied
my room. With that out of the way I sat
down for some pasta, knowing that an evening with DTM rarely meant dinner.
M-Dizzle returned from her morning of errands and
thoughtfully offered to drive me to uni for clinic that afternoon. It was win win. I didn’t have to get the bus and she didn’t
feel bad about driving down the road to get Oporto. I got into clinic and readied myself for a patient;
only to find out I would have to wait 90 minutes for the second round of
patients to show up. I got through my
patient with a reasonable mark and no tears so clinic was an all round success.
After general clinic it was time for a quick tute ahead the
night’s contact lens clinic with The Plural Confuser. After a painfully drawn out 3 hours with two
patients, I finally wrapped up just after 8pm and panicked about how I was
going to squeeze in a debrief with The Plural Confuser AND make it to The
Comedy Store for the gig DTM had won tickets to earlier in the week. I waited for The PC to wrap things up with M-Dizzle
and asked her if I could have my debrief the next day. She obliged and I ran out of clinic, assuring
DTM I was on my way and would make it there in 15 minutes.
I hopped straight in a cab and made it there just in time to
see Legs 11’s Cousin kicking things off on stage. It was a good night of funnies with a few
beverages thrown in for good measure.
Despite living 10 minutes by bus from the venue, I agreed to walk almost
an hour to get the bus back to DTM’s hood, via KFC for a cheeky 11.30 dinner.
It was a fairly full on day of uni but with some stand up
comedy and a few champagnes it turned out to be a pretty alright Thursday. The evening was topped off when DTM showed me
the present he’d bought me that day!
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