Flitting, old skool style

The day skimmed through my fingers in a way that I wouldn't have thought possible this time last week.

Long distance Skype call of unexpected wonder. And then another, abandoned for the phone but a wonderful catch up.

Then tea and rude words with the ladies round the corner (it was work...)

Then rescued this lot and shifted boxes for a couple of hours - rewarded with a family meal, lots of popcorn and blokes playing beach volleyball on the telly