Last day

Today felt a bit like a holiday. Not tied to an office I am free to get on with lots of different projects.

But first we had to empty all the paintings and prints from Making the List. It's hard to believe that a week ago we were weeping over misplaced theatre blacks.

Back home to tackle several to do lists and then an unexpected drinks invitation followed by a bonus dinner invite.

This is the note Diane had left for myself and KB. We've left it in the window because when we got the keys there was a note in the window from somebody else to somebody else and we thought we should make it a tradition.