The stalker
Had a grand total of 1 lesson today. So got the bus into town as usual. All good so far. There was this old woman a few seats away from me on the bus. Still all good. She needed help off the bus so helped her. Still all good. After getting off said bus she wouldn't let go. NOT all good. Short of pulling away and making her fall over there wasn't a hell of a lot I could really do so ended up going into work and getting the Turkish staff to talk to her. Apparently she was convinced we were friends (how can you be friends with someone you've never met before and don't know?)and wanted me to go have a cup of tea with her - so NEVER going to happen! -. The staff tried telling her I had to go teach. Which I dıd. Just not for another hour but there was no way in Hades we were telling her that. Eventually got rid of her although she was waiting outside for a while. So I evidently have my very own stalker. This wouldn' be the work of certain Olympians would it by any chance?

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