Day 1468

Into town for a haircut. Got the bus home, walked up to the dentist's. Needed a filling; insisted on the plastic composite even though he told me removing mercury amalgam fillings had made MS patients worse. But when I got outside the dark grey morning had been replaced by a hopeful broken sunny sky. I felt great, and equal to ten word salad women in formation or a hundred exams.

Got in 3 revision sessions altogether, hampered by the need to repair the keyboard on the computer. Did it though. Also, I could only manage to eat soup for dinner due to anaesthetised jaw, had to have two tins as soup isn't very nourishing.