My wrist is hurting some. I keep thinking of those 'pins' and feeling them. Probably psycological squeam stuff. Again, wasted money by not going out to get the already paid- for Guardian, cos it was so cold. ( I can't tidily get into thick coats or jumpers due to the feckin' cast.)
Had a pleasant enough laze, reading, watching old BABYLON 5 episodes, and cuddling Moon.
No snow hereabouts,
Had a gruesome dream that my neighbours put their dead old Carribean granddad's head, and some other bits into my kitchen sink, as part of their funeral rites, and laughed at me when I started freaking out.