WFH, again.
I could summon little enthusiasm as our IT is still up shit creek 2 days later. I need two systems to do my job and one is in a coma. So makes my job at best more difficult; at worst nigh on impossible.
Still, I did lots of housekeeping; mileage sheets, visit sheets, overtime, holiday requests etc as well as what I could.

But suitably underwhelmed, I finished early; and headed out to take her pudding (micro sponge pudding with strawberry jam; I'd promised it the night before and we ran out of time*) and do shopping before the weekend with the boys.

Back in the middle of the evening; tidied and ate, and then collapsed in a heap.