
But Monday, lots of rain and work.
I slept through the alarm, so woke at ten past six with it just about getting light. Well, not light, but some milky light showing round the sides of the curtains.

Eyes down.
At least the weather was changeable enough so that I wasn't tempted to go for a walk, but guilty come half four when it was getting dark that I hadn't.

Other than that, a day much as any other working from home, though I did make potato bread to go with the soup we bought, which counted for several of my one a five a day.
Another Monday with Jools going splashing, so nothing to cook, just pork pies when she came home, so I watch videos and listen to podcasts until she comes home, had coffee and leaves again.
No football to watch, as its international break. Again. So I listen to music and while away the time.
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