Fanta goggles

Daisy is feeling ever so flush at the moment with pending work payment. Today was her second day and she bought Will a google straw and a bottle of Fanta on her walk back through town from the bus stop. She was a bit knackered, ate her dinner, asked if she was now allowed wine after a day at work and has now retired for the evening. I am ever so proud of her while also hoping she will get a little insight about how boring and tiresome work can be. ( To her boss: she was happy and fine and hasn't mentioned boring or tiresome at all...)

Today I have spent the entire day on the phone, in a happy exchsnge for a meeting free day tomorrow. I have one more day until two weeks off (bar one Norfolk day trip). I wrote a list of all the jobs that need doing next week at home - if it wasn't for the lie ins I might be tempted back to work actually.

And in addition to his fancy straw, Will is also sporting his neck cushion reserved for a long haul flight by normal people but something Will likes to wear as comfort clothing.