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So anyway a sad event occurred this afternoon. I was walking home from the shops when an old lady came out of her house and asked me what time it was. I said it was half past three and she asked "in the afternoon?" So I said yes. Then she talked about how confused she'd been because it was so dark. It wasn't dark, it was kinda average for a Leeds afternoon. Her eyes did look a bit milky but I wasn't sure it that was something that had happened suddenly or whether she just forgot that she couldn't see very well. Anyway I asked if she needed any help for example did she want me to call someone and she said no, and she sounded puzzled like it was odd to ask if she was OK when all she wanted to know was the time even though her house probably had a clock in and she wasn't sure what part of the day it was and thought it was dark when it wasn't. So I said OK and went on my way. And now I am all sad because I don't know if she has family or if the neighbours look out for her or whether her eyesight is failing and does she not know or has she just forgotten? And what do you do if you don't even know what time of day it is? Go to bed? Eat something? Wonder why that nice Warwick Davies is on the telly? And now I think, as I occasionally do, FUCK ALZHEIMER'S and all related conditions, they needed to get cured YESTERDAY. Because at least if you have a heart condition or diabetes or something, you KNOW something is wrong.

That is all, I am just sad