I'm feeling sick 'cos it's time to go to the gym soon. My leg is still feeling better-ish, and despite the confirmation that it's all doing little or no good, I still feel obliged to carry on workin' my disintegrating body.Where there's (half-)life, there's hope.
Feel jaded about tactical voting yesterday, although, thank the gods, a lot of people doing the same has had the 'desired' effect of a stiff slapped-wrist for Tony without the threat of Tory victory. Still, I wanted so much to go for International Socialist or Green, just to make my mark for things I actually believe in.