Whatever that means
Up with the larks on the bike again back to work. Seems like I’ve never been away although it’s all good fun having deadlines and needing to get things done against the clock. Puts a bit of urgency into things and a bit of camaraderie.
Food misunderstandings with Mandy as we exchanged the child baton in the garden meant the kids got fed slightly later than usual, the dog much later and we all seem to have eaten Mandy’s tea. Hopefully the scrambled egg, salmon and salad, with a fine hunk of sourdough toast will be OK.