Slowing Down

That was the plan at the start of the year and I’m sort of getting used to reducing what I do.
With the T4 with Richard and needing the Polo later I got up to take Mrs S to work.
Home for an early start on the housework before printing off the paperwork for tonight’s meetings.
Two meetings an hour apart, I could have pushed the first to an hours duration and turned up maybe 5 to 10 minutes late for the second but having spent over three hours at the last rugby club meeting I wasn’t inclined to make the effort. Instead after a ninety minute first meeting I waited in the hospital car park for Mrs S to finish, talking to Josh and reading my book to pass the time.

Earlier I’d done a quick shop, walked Paddy, made Mrs S a sandwich for her dinner to go with a Danish and sorted the ever increasing recycling for tomorrows collection.

Less of the rushing hurly-burly and more of the slow and considered

Todays photo was taken Saturday and tickled me, I’m sure Paddy would have appreciated breakfast.