The run helped. I'm feeling much better now. What went on in my head, seemed silly now :) As my dear friends running late again, I wondered into Starbucks and enjoyed a Strawberry cream frappucino. I also gobbled one huge pack of my favourite M&S chilli rice crackers. Lunch's sorted. I also strolled into Soho, not realising it's London Pride day. I felt odd, nicely. I walked into the Pride street party years ago as a tourist and took photos after photos of men. Today I walked in as a resident of London UK, working in Soho. Without camera, with my gym bag instead and enjoying the sunny Saturday. I still raise my eyebrows by the nice hunky bods parading on the streets today. They still look hot :P