My body or some part of my psyche wants to start the weekend early (I’m not sure that I blame it), because I wake up late, and not very well when I do. And don’t achieve much during the day, though I do get to the supermarket.
In the evening, when I go to get noodles, a young woman approaches me with “Please, please, you must help me”. Except that she did exactly the same thing with exactly the same approach a few months ago. Very odd. I must look like a mark for those sorts of beggar, but such that they target me repeatedly. I’d have thought the sensible thing to do would be not to approach the same people, but then why would they remember?
The money can’t be that good, surely?