Day 802

Felt very bad in the morning, staggered to ABC, didn't feel anything like well again till noon. I had to answer phones and made a bit of a mess of it. I told L. that I hated answering the phone even at home.
'At least you get paid for it here,' she said. That's true, 1p every 18 seconds. (Compared to 1p/49.7 seconds on the dole, and that's 6 days a week)

At dinnertime took that £9.45 'bonus' Giro to the b.s., bought Vitamin B12 and evening primrose oil. Whiled away the afternoon listening to banter and fruitlessly searching for post.

Got home, blisters much improved. Watched the start of Russia v Brazil. Brazil, who I reckon are a spent force and won't win the World Cup, are winning 2-0; I'm not surprised, given Russia's gloomy national anthem.