I went up to Clapham Junction yesterday for my meds, and dropped into M&S, which seems to be a wise move early Friday mornings. Their posh nosh tends to be greatly reduced, and I got another half price punnet of their lovely grapes, plus a few other bits that I wouldn't buy as a rule, due to immense dearness, also cut price. Har!
Bianca EASTENDERS was hauled away screaming in a cop car, after violating her parole (you know, from when she brained that baddie with a scaffolding pole...)last night. Even in the current economic climate, I fail to see how her kids could be starving. She has several (admittedly minimum wage-) jobs, I think her mother works, as does her stepdaughter, and teenager Liam seems to spend his entire life toiling at the local burger joint. (No doubt , he's off growing a new body, as Walford kids tend to do-) Plus, there's still some kind of child benefit going.
Did my 'gym' stuff despite some drizzle. Every time it looks to be clearing for a bit, it just starts tipping again. Jeez... R Next Door, is, of course, having a nervous breakdown as a result
Loadsa Wagner, this week; right now I'm listening to DIE WALKURE on R3. Poor sibstitute Siegmund (Jonas Kaufmann is poorly-) seems to be suffering a bit from nerves, as you would, but it's generally pretty fab so far.