Urgh, could it be more grim outside? It’s so dark in here and the constant pattering of rain on the balcony is sending me batty. I’ve had toast and coffee (standard). I’ve done some ironing (also standard, it’s my therapy). I’m trying to psyche myself up to do some exercise (so standard). I’m listening to Bob Marley and the Wailers’ rendition of ‘Like A Rolling Stone’ on repeat (this has been the standard for about the past month, ever since the boy played it to me when I was poorly and delirious – I actually thought it had come to me in a dream). And now I am going to share with you a video of it (I’ve never posted a video before for fear of cluttering the place up, but I’m going to make an exception for this piece of genius – totally breaking away from the standard, you see). It’s not much of a video as there’s nothing in particular to look at, but please, just listen and weep. Bob Marley and The Wailers – Like A Rolling Stone