Playschool nails

Enjoying my playschool nails on the train home.  

The day started with me going into see a specialist for my tendonitis ‘my ghastly claw’ which in the way of these things started getting better as the day of the appointment approached.  He took it all seriously though and an x ray established it isn’t arthritis which is a relief.  But what is it? Trigger finger? Rheumatism? The hunt goes on with blood tests looming. 

Train into London and the office, lunch with an extremely impressive journalist and writer who wants to move into writing fiction. 

Busy day, trying to replace a couple of people who are moving on, it’s a feeding frenzy in the drama world at the moment.  

Missed the train i wanted to catch as was hanging on for an American agent to join a call which they never did so it was a complete waste of time.