Up at 6:00, sit, breakfast etc. H goes out, I stretch and play the guitar, which only sounds a little like a bell today, and that mostly on the top strings.
Spend the morning doing CDs for Phil H. The clock on the desktop computer sticks at 10:30, and it takes me an hour to notice. I thought time had stopped or something.
In the afternoon to Hachette, to do a lot of scanning. Which takes me until 19:30.
Walk Euston, bus home.
Um, dithering mostly.