Wormhole

I had to be in at work for 8am, but my colleague was already in the kitchen preparing the coffee and bacon rolls when I arrived which helped ease what could have been summat of a less-than-ideally-desired transition into 2024 at least.

And then there was a little downtime in Caffe Nero with a flat white and the first book of the year, followed by the communal steak pie lunch, and finally a little fresh air up The Hill before leaving at 4pm. So, erm, really not such a bad day at all to be fair....the double time went down quite nicely an' all.

Friends round to ours straight afterwards - plenty of food was eaten and drinks were imbibed and records were listened to and resolutions were made to see more of each other this year. Maybe in a fortnight's time even...jeezo, bit soon, I don't think I like them *that* much ;-)

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