Another horrible day full of buckets of poop. Forever the Optimist is moi. I have a spitting cold, clear transparent liquid is oozing out of my nostrils. Globs and globs of the stuff falling out of me. Got myself a head cold. Lazed around in bed most of the day and evening. Nothing on TV worth watching. West ham are playing tomorrow, against Watford. So at least there will be football on tomorrow that the Americans seem to call soccer. I am sneezing. This cold is annoying.