7am work shifts and the usual packing of Anna off to South London.
I’ll be joining her by the end of the week 🙂
The mad cat knew something was up. We had the familiar garden gate tears (mad cat, not me). I calmed her down with a bowl of beef in jelly.
Yum.
Serenade Radio kept me company during the morning work / tea drinking session.
I bashed out the Buzz piece on the People’s Audit.
I was asked to take more of an active role. But I know my limitations; I am crap at economics.
The mid-morning swim escape was GLORIOUS.
The Trail was bone dry, the pool was empty.
That was until I was bullied out by a lard arse breast stroker who decided to kick me in the balls.
Cheers, fella.
For some silly reason I decided to leg it along the Trail on the hottest day of the year. I was running late, and had to be back at base for work.
I rang my bell at what I thought was a passing pedestrian.
It was an estuary tree, natch.
My eyesight really is shocking.
CHOONS for today were provided by M.I.A.
LOVE that girl.
I may *or may not* have attempted my own lame rap to Sunshowers.
“I checked that mouth on him
Fucking Checked that gas on him.”
YEAH.
Work was pretty routine, all carried out wearing a pair of shorts and not much else.
It was a work at home day, natch.
I tried to avoid any trips outdoors as the temperature hit 30 degrees plus.
One brief work head clearing moment did bring about the revelation that the magnolia is finally flowering.
SHIT THE BED.
It’s only taken ten years and a house move.
Family and friends have long since told us that magnolia’s flower. We have believed this to be complete folly.
But yep - there it is.
Are we suppose to eat it now?
Tuesday evening was spent with more work shifts, watching the t20 and fanning down the mad cat.