Left some stuff for a service wash, and still coughing, although less painfully, spent the day faffing about indoors.
Saw a cracking film, BRONSON. It'sa totally lurid and crazed fantasy-portrait of the well-known crim, and I enjoyed it hugely. Its whole approach is operatic and plenty of Wagner, Verdi, etc. as backing music for the maniacal mayhem makes it all the better.