Day 182

Found a library book under my bed: took it back in the afternoon, cost me £1.44 in fines! Had to take it out of the Christmas/General Fund - leaves £10.56 . Went to the Workshop too, filled in a timesheet, came back.

Wrestled with immediate words in Forth - qualified success and seemingly inexplicable errors (story of any programmer's life).

Got depressed later what with the Tory bastards and everything, cheered up after listening to The Inexplicable World of Lionel Nimrod, chiefly notable for Tom Baker's introduction: 'we have nothing to fear except fear itself - and monsters, of course'.

Went for a walk - cold, cloudy, still. Watched Pris - concentration camp flashbacks with Joan as a Nazi. Rather tiring day.