Up with Haru, breakfast. Lie down again.
Go out with a hare-brained scheme to catch the postal delivery person. Come back again to find that my package has been returned to sender already, as my address doesn’t officially exist again.
As I get back from getting something for lunch, it turns out that I should have been in Walker this morning.
It appears that I’ve mismanaged my day somewhat.
In the afternoon go up to the Strand to buy vitamin C powder. Walk home via the area west of Waterloo Bridge for no really good reason.
H gets home. I make dinner.
General vegetation followed by the toast. Only ten days late this month.