Last night

When I got home for the last time I didn't have much of an appetite. I didn't cook anything, but bunged the remains of the previous day's meal into the microwave. Afterwards I watched both dvds of a television adaptation of Elizabeth Gaskill's Wives And Daughters. It was very well done but I didn't take too much notice of it. I was more interested in the 1830s period stuff. Bed at something past eleven.