Blue

Feeling a little blue after a nice weekend.

The expected underground strike was called off. I still walked.

A colleague is leaving on Friday to have a baby. A few of us went to lunch with her.

Master F has a cold.

The train home was mobbed. I stood all of the way home.

I've been to choir practice

And Murphy has eaten one of Master F's flipflops. Murphy doesn't often eat shoes so one forgets and leaves them out. And then he pounces