Felt burned out by about 10ish last night, wuss as I am. Made a conscious decision not to walk this morning, but to do something later in the day. had my standard three Weetabix, with semi-skimmed milk and large mug of semi-skimmed coffee
Worked my ass off while sitting entirely down for the whole morning, made some solid progress. Then went to see a lawyer about a law suit...as you do. In my case, still the one where I'm suing the ass off my doctors for not on any of the many occasions within a window of efficacy when I asked if there was something they could give me to restore my hearing, actually giving me a damn thing worth a dime. Seemed quite a positive meeting, and things are moving forward from there.
Lunch was again on the heavy side of things - remains of last night's Chinese curry and some boiled potatoes.
Did, I have to be honest, step on my Nazi Scales for an unofficial weigh-in this morning, and as of today have made progress. Not entirely enough progress, but progress nonetheless. And so we plough on. Have three solid days to make enough progress for Tuesday. And rather less than that to finish the edit to which I can now turn my full attention, having just signed off my magazine one more time.
Sigh - s'all go, innit? This is me...all going to get the hell on with stuff...
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