No problems

"No problems" said my nice young dentist this morning. Always good news. She is the best dentist I have ever had, a lovely girl. The dental practice is housed in this seventeenth century cottage and I probably blip it every visit, it is such a pretty place.
There are problems at Wimbledon where a semi final match seems unable to draw to a conclusion. Still absolutely gripping after more than six hours. There are so many jobs I should be doing, but I can't leave the tennis!