Grill

1. Another day, another Nora Ephron book, this time 'I remember nothing'. Tiredness and a reluctance just keep plowing mire sets in and I decide not to spend the day in the office. Instead I do the basics that need doing and then switch off and slope into the weekend.

2. I finish the book, I read Mancub and I go for a walk.

3. I spot two foxes having a kip under a tree next to a police station.

4. I listen to Crowded House all afternoon - that mix cd that dicko made me years ago.

5. A rather lovely dinner of salad with pear and pomegranate topped with grilled haloumi. More like warmed haloumi as it becomes obvious quite quickly that I don't know how to work my grill.