Since football ended yesterday, I've decided to develop a fleeting interest in tennis. So tomorrow, Sarah and I are going to Wimbledon!
We just spontaneously decided to hop a bus at the crack of dawn and buy tickets there, and I had to consciously try to forget that I paid 90 quid today to start a three-course vaccination against rabies. As Abby keeps reminding me, if you think about how much I would pay to not get a series of extremely painful injections into my stomach after being bitten by dogs and cats during fieldwork, it's actually kind of a bargain. Still, it's strange to think that I'd better be attacked by at least a dozen cats in Manila or this is going to be a purchase I regret.