Frogs dominated Monday.
It started with a peaceful breakfast session, having seen Anna off early on the 7:06 back to South London.
Daisy and Dotty were both asleep next to me whilst I tucked into the Bran Flakes.
Dotty then got up and found Mr Frog underneath the kitchen table.
Gawd knows how long Mr Frog had been in the house. I suspect it might have been overnight 🙁
I disappeared in the Estuary Wilds drizzle, cycling along the Trail for a swim.
West Ham Wanker tapped me up in the showers.
He wanted £10 sponsorship money. He is taking part in a “plastic cup 5k race.”
I have no idea.
I pledged the money, and made sure that I did this with a towel wrapped around my meat and two veg.
I have some dignity.
Monday was then all about the work shifts.
@RobertElms payed Lovecats.
I sang along to Daisy and Dotty.
Work finally came to a close. I watched Chelsea Vs Watford with a little interest.
A distressing SQUEAK in the second half signalled that Mr Frog was back in the house, and back in Dotty’s mouth.
I hope @RobertElms doesn’t play Lovecats once again in the morning.
Anna returned from Sunny Stockwell late in the evening. She took Mr Frog out on a very long walk.