It looks a bit unlikely that I'm going to catch that Hans Christian Andersen exhibit at the British Library, or the book sale at the Horse Hospital, either. Well, maybe the pills will start working...
If I have to feel this bad, I wish I'd have some decent hallucinations, or something.
They're making such a fuss about this latest hurricane, I bet it peters out and doesn't do much damage at all. That's good, of course, but it's annoyingly typical.