I am planning to do the shopping rounds tomorrow, IF the pot of oatmeal I just now ate has not rendered me some kind of Pompei mummy by then. Which is very possible. However, even though I have managed to get my computer back online, I have not written letters to mail, or anything else like that there. I am putting off relevant housing issues for another week.
But, at least I continue to scrape some modicum of tidiness out of this unkempt apartment of despond. Just the slightest pathetic inklings of some distant dreaded MOVE.
I am so tired now. Must take dog out and then wrongly go back to sleep.