I am eating a ginger biscuit - the best on earth from Fortnum & Mason's.Joan bought me a tin on Tuesday when we had our good news day in town.
I am blogging instead of touching my 166 emails in my inbox.
I will have half a day tomorrow and Saturday to reconnect in the eWorld.
I have just captured Gilles Peterson from the BBC Listen again service.
I will keep it forever and will listen three times this week.
He comes with me in the car, on the underground, in the bathroom.
I have had a long day.
I don't say I go to work.
I say "I go to love".
One thing sticks in my mind.
A beautiful human woman.
Dressed in a floral dress.
She works the nightshift in a special needs hostel for young humans.
She said that, one night, she toured the floors in the hostel,
delivering toilet rolls to the hostel toilets.
She did it twelve times to try, informally, to bump into one of the residents who was isolating himself.
She did the act of delivering toilet rolls - twelve times ...............
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