Leftovers

Not a bad day for a Monday!

I got loads done at work, fitted in a lunch time and responded robustly to a dig by a colleague, whom I suspect wished he'd thought a bit more before whizzing off an email not thinking I would respond to it's rather flippant and disrespectful tone. Hmmm. The new assertive me is becoming more prevalent. I just hope it's for the good and doesn't get me some place I don't want to be. It feels right though, so I think I'll carry on for now.

Today, I threw away the cardboard box that had held my stepmum's ashes, in a supermarket bin. Something about that felt wrong, yet it was an empty cardboard box. Weird.

I enjoyed a delicious tea of leftovers from the weekend today and L has cleared his room in readiness for the redecorating to recommence again this week. Exciting times. He's moved into J's room for a few weeks while J is away. Very neat.

I've retired to an early bed for a bit of telly and a relaxing night.

I've just been notified that it's my 400 blip birthday today. Doesn't time fly when you're having fun and making friends!