Thursday.
Working from home.
Dull and grey outside.
Cats restless.
Bin day.
That's about it.
Work was, as ever, interesting and a rollercoaster, but even better was the chaos going on with the so called political elite with cabinet resignations over Brexit. I was on the phone to a colleague and he said to me "and another one gone!, as it seems that the clusterfuck Britain is in holds a morbid fascination in Germany too.
The day slips by with me listening to the radio, working away, I might be in a better position at the end of the day than the start, but that is just a guess.
By the time I looked outside, the sun had set and was getting dark.
Oh well, a day nearer the weekend I thought and took another sniff from my bag of glue. Not really, took another swig from a fresh cuppa.
I cook dinner, we were going to have a brew with the breaded pork and sauteed potatoes, but beer and cider won the day.
Yay, booze.
And then there is the evening, music, tea and then bed.
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