Nina’s Simone’s Here Comes the Sun to start off Monday.
Oh *swoon*
I was on the 7am shift and had Serenade Radio once again for my company.
I scribbled on to a post it note, and attached it to my Last Will and Testament for when that moment arrives.
Cheerful Monday morning, Jase. Cheerful Monday morning.
It was a His ‘n’ Hers working side by side sort of day. Anna maintained the strategic position of blagging the desk from the Raj / Colchester.
I was left squatting with the kittens.
I disappeared mid-morning to the gym. I caught Daisy taking a pee on the compost heap as I got my bicycle out.
Cat litter is SO expensive these days.
Half the village appeared to be in the gym.
awks, etc.
I struggled with the swim. It took 30 lengths or so to find my rhythm. I limped on for ten more.
Some swims are better than others.
A run of afternoon work shifts. Then I made the most of the extra Estuary Wilds light with some anarchic gardening.
The significant event was the coming out for the summer table from the shed.
Well done, summer table. We are very proud of you.
I tried to water the lawn seed that I planted a couple of weeks ago.
As ever, I ended up watering Daisy.
That girl is cat WRONG.
Match Talk on BBC Nottingham was littered with the relegation word.
Oh dear.
Monday evening was a mixture of iPlayer catching up and BOOZE.