Feeling remarkably bored at the moment. The chest infection hasn't gone entirely, despite antibiotics, so I spent much of last night coughing when I should have been sleeping. To make things worse, I had to work today plus two more Fridays this month (I usually work Monday to Thursday)which is dreary, although it will mean a bit of overtime pay. However, a lunchtime poke about in the Oxfam shop near school yielded a book of primary source material on the Salem witchtrials, which brightened my day somewhat. I've got a lot of things planned for the next month or two, but I've had to cancel so much stuff lately that I'm feeling pessimistic. I'm going on retreat again next Friday to Oxen Hoath in Kent, which did me masses of good last year. Then there's the Gabrielle Roth class I've found which I can start once I know I can dance for two hours without having a coughing fit, plus various folklore-y things and trips to Treadwells. But I'm bored NOW and I want to go out NOW!!