Movember over.

Ang had a drink over hers last night. Rang me at 8 this morning and came over feeling like shit. Bad hangover and hardly eaten today. We went to Rockley Park. Brought 2 baguettes at the shop and went onto where benches are by car park to eat them. Ang got best chicken tikka sdalad that had ever had. She mistakedly got an egg one for herself and couldn't eat it because didn't know if it was free range. She was really lifted by getting out and managed some lentil soup when she got home. I had bath and cut beard and tash off. Feel human again. If Police have been murdering people to gain psychic protection for officers then Glasgow crash was not an accident but murder, again. How well will the tamper with evidence to make it look like an accident?