On a train with Titania

I'm in Lewisham.
It's just gone midday and I'm wondering how to make the best of my day but at the same time relax and do as little as possible!
Went out last night after meeting some people online and, having some fun with them, am now completely knackered. For now.
Can't find my washbag. This is annoying as I would like to have a thorough wash (please don't read this as - what has he done for the last three days in London then - I have washed but you know, you want to cut nails, spruce up etc..)
Already I'm mildly confused - now sleeping on the bottom bunk of a bunk bed - which is fine, but having spent almost 2 months travelling and staying n camp beds, waking up in the mornings can be disorientating briefly.[Where am I? What day is it? Which language am I speaking to locals in?]
Today's subject header relates to the fact that, yesterday, after work I got chatting with a Canadian (they're everywhere and good on them!) who also started work at the same time at the school I am at (decided not to name it after all as then it shouldn't appear in search engines) and who was sending fairies for her friend to help her get work.
It worked, her friend now has employment and last night they were celebrating with an Indian food-fest.
The gel in my hair is itchy. I am going to hunt down this wash-bag, have a long shower and head out. Good day to you reader.
And to any who are in London reading this (or who can get to London easily enough) - what are you up to - text me, call me, shout me, visit (at Dave's)...

update 16:05] found washbag, just planned a budget - eeeeeek!
ok - sponsorship, random cheques and lunch vouchers to.... *grin* Not that bad, just this month will be tight (until main debts paid off - thanks once again to my money lenders!)