What a day. Three appointments and not one of them I was able to meet the needs. By whom, though? 

I was late to the first two and the third one I simply forgot. Maybe it was just an exceptional day, like one of these rare moments when you walk in the rain and elude, without much thought, all puddles except that one deep one. Today, however, it felt like to step into three puddles, one after the other, while being very much focused on the road. 

Maybe it was really due to the low blood sugar. I did not eat enough until dinner with H, J, A and S. I felt the difference afterwards when the stomach was full. Oh, how trivial it seems, when all patience, focus and manners will be gone, when the bio machine needs fuel. 

So whose needs did I not met? My friends? Myself? Or primarily the ones of my body?