I still feel overwhelmed and oppressed by the humidity, although they insist it's fresher.
Made it to the launderette, anyway, and tidied the flat up, including change of cat litter. Busy day!
I'm reading DAYDREAM BELIEVER by Hugh Massingberd, which is OK, but not as fascinating as I had been led to believe.
Watched a documentary about crumbly rockers, FOREVER YOUNG, which featured a clip of present-day Mick Jagger dancing with possibly even more demonic frenzy than he mustered in his heyday. Damn! Why can't I be like that? Boo hoo.