Hall / Lounge

Had a brilliant sleep last night which was much needed after a terrible one the night before. Hard to get up, but pretty happy. Kids happy. I put the mattresses down and told them because they were their old mattresses, they could jump up and down as much as they wanted on them.

They promptly lay down on them and reminisced over old times. 

I think that kind of behaviour definitely came from me.

Work, busy, new work breeks ordered at lunch, work, busy, home Paul doing some work in the loft, Lisa came to pick up her shoe, I went for a run, home, shower, 6 eggs in a cup, blip then, I expect either Better Call Saul 3rd episode or Richard Pryor: Omit The Logic. 

Yes, Richard Pryor. Fuckin' love that cunt.