Same street...

Different puddle and different chimney pots.

Bit of an odd day today... out of sorts more than anything specific. People who try to teach their granny how to suck eggs really get on my nerves.

Sent my squished hat back... in a sturdy box marked fragile... with some luck they'll send me my new one back in the same box so it won't be squished.

Off to my swimming class tonight. Not really feeling it but I'm making myself go.

No crisps, no chocolate. Maybe it's withdrawals?

Wine might help. Later perhaps.

Lost 3lbs. Can't even get excited about that.

Coming back as a man. Again!