Friday

Double bubble this evening. End of all that bloody work for a couple of days and Will didn’t want to go to kick boxing. So instead of driving all round Worthing for me and Jay, we all had our dinner in front of new Taskmaster. Slightly interrupted by me shattering a glass of red wine all over myself requiring picking up all the glass, a change of clothes and getting myself a solid thick tumbler of new wine.

Two days. No plans. Except for the dog walking, sewing, gardening, reading and grand prix watching plans.