Wind farm lighting

Continued avoidance of the squirrel danger zone and the continually shifting tides means it’s a week of 8am walks. Which is fine and quite nice actually. And I get to see most of the sun rise.

My budgets received a few light questions and words of praise for my revenue planning. I remain vaguely in shock.

Then maths lesson for Daisy, no water polo enthusiasm, I couldn’t not be arsed to talk him into it so instead chatted with Daisy while she has second dinner shift, did an online yoga class for inflexible people now I have my legs up the wall and am going to have a bath. I’m going to do all that again tomorrow night I think especially as I now know exactly how inflexible I am.