Work

Up at the crack of sparrows to take a brief with Keith from colleagues in France.

One good thing, however. In thinking about the job -- something to do with radiography -- and I had an idea for a much better ending for a poem I started last week. 

Feeling not too bad, considering. A sleep at lunchtime -- a bit rubbish at the afternoon. Keith supportive. I'm not sure I should have taken this job on, but day one has been accomplished. Lorraine, feeling not too bad considering. I am pleased. 

Spoke to Mum. TV. Early to bed.