Busy, busy, stomach virus, busy. Drenching stomach in peppermint and ginger tea (that's two teas, not a mixture, which would be uncommonly disgusting).
I have been leant a laptop. It involves downloading a great deal of new software, and making a lot of typing errors because this keyboard is subtly different than my usual one in ways which I can't figure out when looking at it but nevertheless confuse my fingers.
If it gets me sitting in cafes writing poetry, however, it will all be good.
If only it had a wifi connection it would hold the potential for a temporary glimpse of heaven.
