Nothing from the Willow Foundation. Nothing from Kelly. No nothing*. Meeting the Steel boys later. I say "boys" but in truth we're all in our late thirties, though we act like boys.
Have been listening to a lot of early Cure for some reason. Clearly reverting to a sort of palsied adolescence.
I think I'll go for a walk. Get cold. Don't eat. Feel better.
*actually plenty o' nothing thanks.