Back to the familiar Tuesday routine: Anna doing her S Ldn disappearing act, whilst I’m left on the 8am shift.
Plus cat sitting.
There was a mild panic after loading up the work tools.
Caught that one in time.
It’s all about work processes and escalation chains.
A bit of mid-morning Buzz action, and then the escape to the gym.
It was rather chilled out there at luncheon.
My aching frame tried to keep up with the weights routine.
The swim soon eased out any slight strains.
I stopped off on the cycle ride back to base for a dental check up. This was my first time back in the chair after the unfortunate “we’ve got to pull you tooth out, NOW” incident.
I misheard the instructions this time of “putting your tongue up” to “putting you tongue out.”
I stuck my tongue out for around five seconds at the lovely dentist before I realised what was required.
Courgette flower photos were shared with Anna.
A text conversation followed about the forced flower mating ritual that we apparently have to undergo.
And then work.
5pm through until 11pm.
It’s all good.