Old Lady

Had to get showered and in front of my laptop for HR stuff otherwise people wouldn’t get a pay rise and my name would be mud. The whippet kept an eye on me from the sunniest spot.

When that was done I was a bit shattered. Fortunately I’d thrown some things in the slow cooker earlier so there was a reasonably tasty and healthy tagine for tea.

Mrs S and Joe have mostly slept through the day. This lurgy isn’t worried about out staying its welcome.