Cat's still a bit moody, and I should take her to the vet for her itchy skin thing, but that would mean another £75 or so for the injection and pills... Oy.
I was dreading going to Shephereds' Bush to be interviewed on the World Service about stuff I had no connection to whatever, except the fact that I'm one of 'the obese'. I hated to actaully say no to the guy, so I kept suggesting other poor suckers, and I guess he finally got one to agree to blather for him. Funny, as I've said, I used to be quite keen to do stuff like this, and enjoyed it. Now it doesn't seem worth the effort.
I might have felt differently if I'd felt I could have said anything enlightening, but commerce really is not my field!