Shuffled over to the City Lit to pick up some brochures. (The new Keeley St building opens in May.) Then I went to Clapham High St, and gawped at charity shops etc, until it was time to creep to the (shudder) leisure centre. (Scored a copy of The Idler's Book of Crap Jobs for a pound.
Sketched punters in Cafe Nero.One was very handsome.
At the leisure centre, I was made as comfortable as possible by an absurdly cheerful hardbod called Dave. Had to fill in forms all about my ailments, etc. and made an appointment with him for my first gym instruction on Sunday next. God help me. I'm also going to TRY and drag my humungous buttt down there for one of the aqua sessions this week. Oh the fear...
Still no SKY (sob...)