Well, the old Poundland Christmas wreaths are up again. I'm the only one on the floor who 'decorates' at all.
Coffee Lovers was closed, to my chagrin, so I went over to Elephant & Castle to have a look round. I was seriously tempted by an appealingly butch camo tracksuit, which looked very cosy, but I didn't have any money, and I DON'T NEED IT.
Watched a very strange and intriguing film, PHANTOM THREAD. Daniel Day-Lewis was fantastic, as this brilliant, but terribly fragile and neurotic couture designer in the 50's , kind of a straight Yves Saint Laurent. I was expecting it to be a bit dull, actually, but there was something eerily hypnotic about it. Definitely worth a look.
Still puking at least once a day. Going to the doctor tomorrow; first time since Dr S retired. Hope I haven't got someone too horrible.
It doesn't feel remotely like Christmas, but I guess it hasn't, for years, really.