Day off

I am free today but I have so much pain in my legs that I can not go outside and enjoy London... I just want stay in bed. I am also feeling ill because the changes of the weather. Yesterday was so hot.. unbeliveble...
Yesterday the work was not so bad... I already met some usual costummers and the other bartenders. There is a italian girl really nice... she also hates the job and just want get experience and find a better paid one (like me).
I feel I have the kind of life of Wong Kar Way characters, staying behind the bar and listen the costummers thoughts. There is a black old men all the time in the pub. He is really friendly and jockes a lot but at certain time he said something that I can not forget coz was so sad....
He asked me when would we get married. He was jocking of course... I said to him I didn´t want get married and he answered: `yes, you will... do you know why? Maybe not now... but later you will see all your friends getting married and you will be the only single... and then you´ll think: something is wrong with me.... and you go in the street and will start to look to the people and try to married them desperatly´... He was speaking about himself and it was so strange and sad... I felt pity! Not because he was telling me something new that I haven´t though about before but because he was there speaking about it with me, the girl that his behind the bar, I mean a completly stranger.
I though I would like to record all conversations Iĺl have with my future costummers and start to write a play about it... I guess it would be an wonderful artistic material...
That`s all for now...
I am sorry about my english but I guess it is getting worse every day. HERE NOBODY IS ENGLISH and aside that I am writing in a hungarian laptop.