Which proves that I walk along looking at the ground.

Up at 6:00, actually, then sitting, breakfast, wave goodbye to H, crash (darn), up, shower and off to Walker, picking up a sandwich on the way. Also find odd objects on the ground. Which proves that I walk along looking at the ground. Which is probably not good.

Maisying.

Lunch, with much typing.

Maisying, slipping off early as I’ve neglected to pack my shoes for the movements, so I need to go home and collect them. And then off again.

I do OK, I think, though with one major cock-up in each movement, possibly simply to balance the doing-quite-well.

Leave at 21:45, back in the flat at 22:30. Delicious food by H, and (dangerously) dulce de leche is available.