River vultures

Back up to Glamoursmith. Feeling oddly optimistic, despite the day being potentially a tricky one. But the work we are doing on neuropathic pain progressed quite well. I enjoyed talking to Sean who is a funny guy, and it turns out is working on a sitcom with his usual writing partner.

Initial booking was for two weeks, but it seems like it is just one now, with a possible second week in a weeks' time. This works out well for me however, as it means I can get on with the Anthology.

A short lunchtime mooch by the river. Even more cormorants today, gathering like river vultures. As I walked spoke to Lorraine and an uncharacteristically gloomy Betsy, who is working on an arduous and unrewarding job from home.

Finished Goodbye to all that today. Well worth a read if you are interested in WW1 or writers. Due to computer still being in limbo till new software arrives next week, I am have been unable to download any more books, so instead I am listening to a podcast about ancient egypt, while simultaneously achieving a record score on my brickbreaker phone game on the return journey.

Home and a tired Lorraine brought around a delicious curry in a tupperware container. Then we went out to meet Cath for a drink in the Batty, and began to discuss Lorraine's limboish house move. Nothing seems to be happening and her estate agent useless as, well, an estate agent.