Stayed in bed all day pleased to say. Bit disappointed my weight back up to 15 stone but not surprising with morning Fosters

Stayed in bed all day pleased to say. Bit disappointed my weight back up to 15 stone but not surprising with morning Fosters. But this morning Fosters may make me spend LESS on beer as I will not need to go out to pubs on my days off. May make me DRINK less as well, if I make do with that one can on way home.
A nice relaxing three nights in Brussels, no pressure, take it nice and slow. 1030 train to Charing Cross, there by 1105, No.91 bus up to St Pancras, there by 1145 (is there a tube strike still?), and that gives me one hour 10 mins before Eurostar leaves. At hotel by 430. One beer to Cine Paris, stroll in the dark to Fifth. Steak then maybe, back to Cine Paris, finish in Empire.
Wednesday all day to spend in Rue d’Aerschot bars, finish off in Fifth, then Domino’s Pizza perhaps back to bed.
Thursday explore Europa Building and Wiertz, last night in Fifth and Empire.
Friday FIVE HOURS to kill between 11am check out and 556 train home. Long Cine Paris session, or last Fifth perhaps.
Just had a shit and nothing on toilet paper except light red blood. How I LOVE this can of Fosters on the way home though. And really NO pubs worth going to in London anymore. No desire for —- at all. I could have gone to —– today but thought let me wait till I come back then if I have some cash left I can treat myself to a visit to —- to make the —- journey less boring at least. Short visit only. Then from February paypacket my financial renaissance can begin, my financial blooming and blossoming, I hope. Cannot remember last time I saw a sexy girl in London.
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