Expect the Unexpected
Decided not to insist on the meal that never materialised, or the shower I sonbadly needed, let alone the bowl of water, razor and shaving cream promised earlier in the day by Captain J’Bo ..
I knew it would have made for a spike in my already Icarian stress levels.
I intended to see to it that my new Brother In-mate would get a decent sleep to prepare him for a very early light breakfast ahead of his Petscan the following morning.
But around 11.30pm I was getting a bit worked up, being hungry and unwashed and having a bed which was crying out to have some fresh linen smoothe and soothe things right down.