There was an interesting biog of James Joyce on BBC4 last night. John Huston's film of THE DEAD is so beautiful, I often wonder why it never appears on TV, etc. I saw it in the cinema many years ago and was much moved.
I'm getting back into the swing of exercising in the park, although my arm doesn't work properly. It is much better than it was though... I'm on a waiting list for the physio, which is a drag, but better than not getting any, I guess.
Watched David Lynch's LOST HIGHWAY again, and still don't really get it. Definitely not his best, IMO.
Still no sign of R Next Door, and there's been a rubbish bag by her flat for days. She doesn't answer the phone, or notes, and I'd be worried, but she's obviously picking up her post, so she isn't lying dead in there.
Scanner busted again; Bah...