Apocalypse

I had to go to the supermarket this morning to get cat food (gutsy kittens (cats)) and milk, amongst a few other bits. You'd think there'd been an apocalypse from what was available. Either that or all the staff had forgotton to turn up to stack the shelves.

No.1 went on an unexpected trip to see some friends in Chelmsford (I'm not sure she quite knew where it was when she said yes) so it's been a quiet day for J and I, avoiding a number of domestic elephants. Houses, jobs, future finances, adult children and appropriate behaviour. The usual things.

Back to work for me on Monday so it's soon time to think about smarter clothes, shoes as opposed to DMs and trying to remember my passwords. And where I put my work phone. That would be good.