‘er indoors TM has found my sledge. It was where I left it. I considered using it to get to work today, as another millimetre of snow had fallen overnight. Mind you, for all that I laugh about the way that
Yesterday I mentioned that two inches of snow had cut
But I didn’t really mind – we had such a quiet day. So dull in fact the highlight was when we managed to flood the place. I say “we” - I’ll happily share the blame, but the culprit can do the mopping up. And I’ll get my time back at some point.
I came home to a treat. ‘er indoors TM had cooked up some honey cake. A smashing bit of scran for tea, then coffee and cake. As “My Boy TM ”would say, “Nag, Nag, Nag!!!”
I do feel a bit worn out, though. Having said that, I have always claimed that I would rather have longer working days. If I could do three days a week, each of twelve and a half hours, I could have four day long weekends. Surely that would be better than my current random pattern of early and late starts…