12 o’clock shadow

I’m blaming my coat for that weirdo, lumpy shape. Obvs my legs are actually that long.

Work, walk, work. Marc has built Rosie a new bed and I got practically all my priority 1 jobs done. Tomorrow, finish p1, do p2. Then I will have a manageable list back again.

Am boring myself.

On the non boring front Daisy went to a talk from and ex-mi6 person. And slightly not on that scale, there was a year 6 sats prep meeting at Will’s school. I remain as unexcited and uninterested as ever in sats tests.