Day after

The city is preparing for the next steps, the buses are all diverted and I had to walk from S Clerk At to W Register House. 

I spent the day trying to find an aunt. I didn't. I didn't hear the 96 gun salute. I thought I might.

It was really cold when I walked back up to S Bridge past v slow moving traffic.

I watched the King. Sounds so odd writing that. I felt very emotional listening to him. 

But I had to give up then. The talk of death was too overwhelming. Back to bingeing. 

Oh, and I had to put the heating on, for a little while.