The barman

Can handle a pair of glasses at a time.

Busy day again today. Strider is moving out tomorrow having found digs on the other side of the tracks, so I made him go to the dump with me as a punishment. 

As I said earlier in the week, with The Dizzle and Ms R moving back in, and her expecting a baby in January, it’s all hands to the pump to get the rooms ready. We want to be organised grandparents. Plus Henry the cat will need a safe garden. 

Anyway am tired and hungry now. Looking forward to supper and a cocktail as a reward for all my hard work. Barman!