Continuing to recover...
I felt up to misting the orchids this morning, then found this diverting thing about electron-microscopy.
Be amazed, my dears.
Ah, the ennui.
Watching Betjemen on the moving television but taking no pleasure from it. Tried listening to Vashti Bunyan and Anne Briggs earlier but that failed too. And the flame-haired temptress is feeding me some filthy Chilean slop that says Merlot on the label but I fear is a llama-based beverage. They say, by the way, that anchovies are endangered. What shall we do for relish and sauce? We need something to make plain toast palatable and toasted cheese and ham edible.
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