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Saturday, 5 September 2020

The week weeked

Tuesday night I left the house, went for dinner with Simon, Joe and Firmin.  Nandos as is somewhat our usual.  Then back to Simon and Joe's to watch a movie.  We watched that Anne Hathaway and Rebel Wilson one about being con-artists.  I saw it when it was new, but it was pleasant and low brow.

My Wednesday plans were cancelled, so it copied Monday by being a day where I stayed in my PJs and did nothing much.  I did nothing my weird intermittent fever was flaring up particularly bad on Wednesday.

Thursday morning I had to get up early for a hospital retinal photography appointment.  In the evening I went for dinner with my dad and brother after my dad arrived back in town for a few days.

Friday morning was again an early start for the dentist.  So a second night of mostly not sleeping out of anxiety that I'd sleep through my appointment.  I hate my brain.

Appointment went fine, got the filling that fell out while I was brushing my teeth a couple of months back replaced.  All went smoothly, and while they drilled in more than I expected they did it all without anaesthesia.  I much prefer avoiding a numb face.  After which I had lunch with Oli before pottering home to get back in to PJs and stay that way ever since.

Last night I watched the Canada's Drag Race final and the queen who was my favourite from the first episode won, which pleased me.

Today I was trying out a new game and rather enjoying it until my dying computer froze and the most recent save had lost hours of effort.  So I think I shall leave it.

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