duo), it was my GIRLY 'creator' copies, a few always-welcome squid, and several fatigue-and-owie-fightin' self-help CDs. I'll certainly try 'em, and thanks again!
I tottered out to Clapham Junction for some dull errands. Painful. I've tried the high-powered ibroprofen mix, which seems to be for headaches, not joints, but it works as well (that is, barely at all-) as the creepy Co-Codamol, and without the weird underwater blearyness and doped-up feeling. I'll have to stick to the latter a while, though, as the GP gave me a big free prescription. Waste not want not...It sure would be nice to find something that actually works, though.
I found it hot outside. Bah. Summer is coming back.
Just glancing at my phoneside pad, I see that during my last 'conversation' with my poor old mother, I doodled:
An agonised, bugeyed man, Poe-protagonist type
A grinning bat
A cranky cat
Me, on the phone with 'XTENSION LEAD!' underlined beneath
A smirking woman who rather resembles young Queen Liz, gazing towards...
A stonking erect penis with the local Superdrug number scrawled along the shaft.
Wish I could scan stuff, I'd like to do one of those daily doodle diaries.