Yesterday, I took a picture of the postbox that was sprayed gold in honour of Chris Hoy. It’s normally surrounded by crowds of people staring at a street performer juggling or shouting or falling over in the Tron Square. Now I can get a look at it, it’s interesting to see that the golden postbox has been sealed, rendering it useless. I’m sure there’s some neat analogy to be made there. But I’m trying to stay upbeat.

Apart from that, nothing happened yesterday.

Five days to go…