Work and pain
A couple of days of misty weather in London and the blue/aquamarine/green seas of Calabria and the cloudless sky of the last couple of days seem only a far-away memory.
We have moved to the new office and I miss the views. From my window I can only see the reddish/brown modern bricks of another side of the building and the BT Tower.
The people sitting behind me would enjoy quite a nice view of rooftops and Nelson atop his column, and of the goings-on at one of Old Compton Street (the 'gay street' in Soho) but they prefer to keep the blinds closed even on a misty day like today.
As my grandmother used to say "Chi ha pane non ha denti e chi ha denti non ha pane" (toothless people have bread and people with teeth none).
My lower back pain came back with a vengeance on Monday afternoon. This morning was at its worst: I could hardly sit still as the pain goes down my legs too. Walking is very hard but, amazingly, I feel no pain when cycling.
Tomorrow I'm going to see my GP to see what he's going to say.
We have moved to the new office and I miss the views. From my window I can only see the reddish/brown modern bricks of another side of the building and the BT Tower.
The people sitting behind me would enjoy quite a nice view of rooftops and Nelson atop his column, and of the goings-on at one of Old Compton Street (the 'gay street' in Soho) but they prefer to keep the blinds closed even on a misty day like today.
As my grandmother used to say "Chi ha pane non ha denti e chi ha denti non ha pane" (toothless people have bread and people with teeth none).
My lower back pain came back with a vengeance on Monday afternoon. This morning was at its worst: I could hardly sit still as the pain goes down my legs too. Walking is very hard but, amazingly, I feel no pain when cycling.
Tomorrow I'm going to see my GP to see what he's going to say.