My laptop broke. 5 days ago. The battery died. Then I thought the charger died too. Ordered replacements. Missed delivery of replacements. Installed replacements. No change.
Put all stuff back in. Left it alone.
Had a nap.
Had a bath.
Washed my hair.
Had an idea.
I'd been holding the power button too long. I have no idea why.
Sad news yesterday, late night writing and reading and thinking and stuff. Off to geek out at a Hammer Films event in the vault tunnels under the Old Vic later, though.
Off for gallery day with my mum to see Hockney at the Royal Academy. Hoping she can treat me to some hair dye as I've gone pretty grey again and can't afford nuffin till 24th... but would like to look slightly less bleh before then...