Thank you to all the people who replied to yesterday's post about my back. It is a bit better today. How I managed to spend the whole night on my right side, I don't know. I had very strange dreams, though, maybe they were from sleeping in the warm bit all night.

It is a bit better today. I thought I'd start well by taking two pills. I then spent the whole morning feeling ill, so I'm back down to one now. Well, one sometimes, since it doesn't seem to do much. But I'd far rather be in pain than feel ill.

I'm just glad that I live on the ground floor and the office has a lift because I can't go up stairs at all at the moment. I have to go to Rotaract tomorrow - for which I'll have to get a lift because I can't change gears, as it's on my left side, and certainly won't be able to do a reverse hill start in a narrow car park. Fortunately, though, after that I don't have to go anywhere else except for work for a bit. I am going to run out of food, but if it gets desperate I could get the bus to Tesco on Saturday.

In other news, I rang Barclaycard, who had sorted out the money on my statement I didn't spend. Amazing how quickly that got sorted once I rang them. Although I'm not quite sure what's going on and if they've refunded the interest because I think I owe them less than they think. So I'm going to have to spend the weekend going through all my credit card statements getting them to add up. It probably didn't help that I accidentally paid the interest last month. But once I've worked it out I can ring them again.

There is Dirk Gently to listen to tonight - although on Listen Again because my PVR seems to have suddenly decided it is going to give me Radio 4 (or Radio 1, Radio 2, Radio 3 or ITV2). Something else to investigate. Also, the thing on the wall my shower lives in dropped off the wall, which I think I'll have to get my landlady's boyfriend to fix.

It's all go here at the moment.