BEYOND THE DREAMS OF AVARICE

B won a fiver in the Macular Society weekly lottery for the second time this year! I wonder how much it costs them to post out cheques, and how many of them actually get paid in.

I managed a trip out this morning for supplies, but have been like a limp rag ever since. No moral fibre, that's my trouble! Loads more work pouring in from the editor this afternoon, so I'd better get my arse self in gear and pull myself together tomorrow.