London, Can You Wait?

A busy day at work but before I knew it 'twas midday with only a few hours to go. One appointee one of those people who gets just that little bit too close to you - may aswell have asked her (at least it was a her) to sit on my lap she was that near whilst I was explaining stuff. I shouldn't complain I suppose.

Home, parcel waiting. The simple joys of a parcel - enough to brighten anyone's day. Just not much I can do with 'it' for now...