Medication

Cough cough cough. Have I mentioned this? I thought I'd take the bloody day off, I felt so lousy. So I did.
After a bit of snivelling in bed, I rose to take in JC's debut PMQs. And then toodled about the neighbourhood. Diluting orange had to be sourced. Later, I felt sufficiently well to allow myself to be fed and then chauffeured to the Filmhouse to see some worthy shtick about tax avoidance as part of the 'Take One Action!' film festival.
I'd forgotten how good Margaret Hodge was. But I'm afraid to say, low brow bum that I am, the seven minute introductory film for 'Iron Sky' by Paolo Nutini directed by Daniel Wolfe shaded it. Nice bit of Eastern European grim and craziness.
Time for a dram to sooth the sair throat. Hope those pillows are plumped.