I've been rather quiet lately, hm? I guess I think it's better to not write anything than to post something petty, so I've been abstaining.
Today we had to evacuate Primark. The fire alarm went off at 11:30 and we all just looked at each other, waiting for it to stop. Thirty seconds later everyone started to move towards the doors. My friends were gleeful, but I was in a city blurred daze. A cloud of black clad Primark folk converged in Piccadilly Gardens, like some bizarre funeral procession.
It was weird. But fun, very fun.