This morning’s workout for the dodgy knee is clutch session in the car. The clutch work wasn’t quite as painful today, so perhaps exercising the knee yesterday helped or perhaps it’s just that the traffic was a bit lighter today.
L sends me to Sainsbury’s for a mop. Which is the sort of thing you should only buy your partner with permission. ‘Just a cheap thing’, she says, ‘Don't go out of your way’. Unfortunately the latest redesign of Sainsbury's means that everything is out of your way.
I opened another sachet of joint stuff tonight. This one was a different brand and was like congealed Victory Vs. It wasn’t pleasant and smelt foul too. Luckily L was in a parallel universe, well more like a horizontal universe, and didn’t notice.
(Monday 8th October)