Bankers lunch.

I was working lunch today. Hotel was filled up with little nervous Canadian bankers. From what I overheard picking up plates they were asking questions about recent credit cards regulations, but their speakers were reassuring in that matter.

I do not feel good and my short term memory is in bad shape last few days. I still can pretend that things are fine, and cope staggering through the day, but at work I had to keep track of simple meal, and could not keep it in my head. So I compensated by running around a lot. But lately I trespassed on my diet and may be those concentration laps are just temporary consequences of my glutenus indulgences. Let's hope so.