Saturday, July 23, 2005

He had nothing to do with it!

Of all the outcomes, of all the results this disgusting episode could have, this has to be the worst possible.

He could turn out to have been planning to travel up to Birmingham and blow me up tomorrow and I'd still defend his right not to die like that.

Innocent till proved guilty? Not anymore.

I went shopping today - with my usual huge, 70 litre rucksack. It was only as I walked from the chippy to the supermarket with it heavy and bulging on my back that I realised that I could feel surreptitious eyes on me. I saw a Sainsbury's security guard do a small double take out of the corner of my eye.

I think I may be doing my shopping in small pieces after today.