Monday morning blues. And - She was back at the coal face, too. Hurrah! I can't explain that for once it's actually really good to be back at work. Because you can. 

I plodded on with the increasing pile of work that needs done; despite being drafted into assist (along with 8 others) the work we're doing has gone from approx 5000 cases to nearer 11K. Reinforcements are on the way, but it's going to be a bit iof a slog. 

I ducked out at lunchtime; to Morrisons and back to hang out washing; I struggled across the finish line and met up with Baz for a post work dog walk around the golf course (of course!) at Porty. A warm evening and a good stroll before cycling into the sunset and home.

I didn't have a mono Monday entry anyway.