Not too sure anything’s broken. Things are much less painful than they were yesterday, although they still hurt quite a bit. I have painkillers just in case. Laughing is still a no-no.

Its been quite a good day, in all. Went to get money this morning, got some work done this afternoon (I realised today how sarcastic Truffaut was in hid writing) and then saw a brilliantly contemporary version of death of an anarchist down in stoke. What more can a guy ask for than cash, 50 year old French articles and some truly inspired polemics. Other than the ability to laugh painlessly again, that is.