I can't weight

1. A busy day from the start and the official start of a busy few months. Testing an idea, putting the right people in the right place and making things work.

2. Coming home in the dark. Everything wet and windy, crossing the road and the feeling hitting you - almost home. Almost there.

3. Deciding not to make stock from the chicken I left under foil on the counter after discovering the crime scene. The master thief left very fluffy clues and cat like bite marks.

4. Deciding that this summer is the summer of defined upper arms and these are the weights that will get me there.

5. An early night, a face mask, a good book. Slightly sore upper arms but I am hoping that's a good sign. Patience is a virtue.