Another Covert Mission.

I had a thought today, well actually I had lots of thoughts, all I seem to do these days is think. For this idea to work though I am going to have to undertake another covert mission before tomorrow mornings food run. I'm not sure what if any risk there is over and above the risk I usually take, but I think it will be worth it, especially if it helps the stars to align. The thing is as I've said previously, I have been looking to enlist the help of Mrs Scott to assist my escape but for whatever reason she is proving to be illusive. Most likely on account of me not being able to remember the name of her guest house correctly. I had no need to remember it at the time, and the piece of paper that it was written on for emergencies is long gone.

Then while I was thinking I got around to remembering Irene from Edinburgh. We met on the train on the way up here and we got on really well. Could I impose myself on her though? Not rightly so, or at least it wouldn't sit well with me. I promised to keep in touch and I haven't. I hate people who only get in touch when they want something.  However if I remember right, she did say to go and visit her if I was ever in the area, even adding that she would give me a tour of the city. Who knows, maybe she didn't mean it, but I've chosen to convince myself that she would be delighted to see me despite my neglect. 

"By letting other people down you let yourself down girl," I can hear grandfather say.

Of course it would only be a visit, not even a sponge like myself would impose job seeking duties up on her. 

So tomorrow mornings mission is to locate enough wifi to enable me to reinstall 'Whatsapp' onto my phone. I deleted it sometime ago along with all the social media rubbish that I became obsessed with, although I think that strictly speaking 'Whatsapp' is more of a messenger service. But it's a Meta app so it got the chop.