Bwah? Tuesday's feed went as follows, but I'd sent it as an MMS message - not an SMS message as it seems I should have done - and you can imagine the technical hilarity that ensued. It didn't arrive. Here it is: "Am eating mocha cake at Lula's after Shero's short story reading. Home via Club 23 to a desk the size of Andorra."
It seems important that this was not lost. This painstakingly recovered fragment is one of the few first-hand accounts of Tuesday we have left. It now seems so far away, but it really did happen. The case for Wednesday is less certain.