Swat

Up early and a short and slow walk with the recovering Juno.

Tried to sort the bike out and eco son had been using the bike, he had mucked around with it. So I marched into his room and started ranting, then I noticed it was not him but his pal. Eco son was at the other side of the bed. A late festival night and his pal forgot his keys. I apologised and slipped away.

Cycled to work.

Work was a bottle of blueness.

Lunch with a couple of blippers, great chat.

A great moment in the anarchy cafe when 2 young lovers embraced and kissed, they looked into each other eyes with that beautiful look that I remember.

Off to football and some coaching with the wee ones and then the older girls.

Cycled home in the gloom.

Our kitchen is full of flies this year, eco daughter has taken to swatting.