The first frog for a weeks was delivered to me during the 7am work shift.
NAUGHTY DOTTY.
It was but a baby; blood had been drawn 🙁
I managed to dive in before Dotty had the chance to finish the poor little fella off.
Hey hoe.
Work was stop / start, as ever.
I had a backlog of school content to edit and publish as well. I took the decision to remain housebound for the day and abort the swim.
The School To Do list didn’t make many dents tbh.
Gilles Peterson was a delight.
Bloody LOVE that show.
I downed work tools late afternoon.
Out went the shout of:
“To Sunny Colch!”
Oh dear, etc.
I made a return to the CBC Cabinet for the first time in a few months. I’ve been away for sometime, due to many different reasons.
It was the usual political punch up.
I was chatted up by a Tory, driven home by a LibDem and blown out by Labour.
‘aint that always the case, Comrades.
Chatted up by a Tory, lift back with a LibDem, blown out by Labour 🙁 ‘ain’t it always the way. Heading your way @Colchesterviews xx
— Colchester Chronicle (@ColchChronic) October 11, 2017