Tuesday

In the morning I received my forth book on you know who "Dancing In The Moonlight". Thankfully I didn't have to pay the price I usually see it for. Ten minutes later I had to get ready to go out to see Maya, so thought I'd take it with me to read in the waiting room.
I was made very angry yesterday by the clinic receptionist, due to the women's pure and utter rudeness towards Maya. Maya had come back from her first appointment and went to the receptionist counter to inform her that she also had another appointment (almost right after the first). Well this receptionist decided to pretend Maya was not there even though she was standing as close as can be. She kept typing away and then got up and moved a few files about then went back to her seat and started to type away again. Maya was left standing for what seemed at least five minutes. Then this receptionist had the nerve to pay attention to someone else who walked up (someone that works there) before Maya and then go back to blanking Maya.
My temper was increasing until it got to the point that I had to get up and walk over to Maya, I was just about to knock on the glass and tell the fucking receptionist what I thought of her, or at least demand her to notice Maya. Maybe the silly women sensed this because it was then she finally decided to notice Maya was there. Whatever the case the women was a flaming moron. That kind of behaviour could well stop people getting the help they need. If I was on my own and had to wait like that I would of left and not came back.
By the time Maya had come back from her second appointment of the day I had read my entire book. I think Maya was surprised. I am rather a fast and impulsive, and some what manic reader at times. I think I gave myself a headache in the process though!
I'm feeling rather blank, uninspired and meaningless. So I think I will leave this here for now.