Ouch

[tamaranth]

Last Sunday, I sat up in bed and did something horrid to my back. (This has happened once before, in a kitchen in Narrow Street in 1996: sudden acute pain, temporary difficulty in moving. In that instance it was disk damage, or possibly a disk crash.) Have been persevering all week -- thank heavens for co-codamol! -- but am not robust, and 'specially not after train travel (which I seem to be doing rather a lot of at the moment). So, no B-Movie for me! waaaa!

In brighter news, I went to a company social (summer BBQ and quiz night) last night and thoroughly enjoyed myself. Our team won wine and chocolates -- nasty cheap chocs, but still -- for being clevver and well-read. How nice it is to work with people I can actually engage in conversation! (Though apparently they all think I am Young. Bwa ha ha.)

Luckily I stuck to Strongbow, which is nasty, so have no hangover this morning ...