the morning was full of hope, the day full of dark clouds. that's not really a metaphor, just what the weather was like.

met mrs gk and baby bean for lunch although the baby slept.

took cb2 to football and ducked out of volunteering for the time being.

still flaked at night by the nonsense of carrying one of my limbs around in a grey foam appendage all day long. esp my back which gets too sore to face blipping

as a day, it came and went. but it did so pleasurably