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A day of getting the house straight for visitors. I managed to iron and hoover even though the temperature was far from encouraging of productivity. There was a delivery (of books); a visit from the electrician to share the frustration with the lights fitted by the builders in the ensuite; a job done and a supermarket trip for the last few bits. Bailey watched all of this in a heightened state of suspicion but he was rewarded once our visitors were collected from the station - which helpfully provided a blip and a very brief encounter with an ex-colleague and a very new baby.