Slow progress

A Monday gloom. A bit of a hangover in the morning, after injudicious amounts of wine on Sunday afternoon, followed by my insisting on beer watching Stewart Lee didn't help. However a nice chat with Mum and I have arranged to go up to see her later in the week. Also I pencilled in some freelance next week in London to be teamed up with my old mucker Keith. Otherwise progress was slow, and I was very happy to see Lorraine later.