Wednesday in bullet points:
- Paranoia considerably eased. Good.
- Work completely mad. Running six directions at once.
- I’m sure that Barry Cryer went past me this morning at the wheel of a Jaguar with the number plate L4UGH. It could have been someone else, but I’m 80% sure it was him.
- I’m really tired and could do with a break, a massage and maybe some different scenery for a day or two. Fat chance.
- PFE has finally got its bank account. Yay!
Back to work.