Monday June 30, 2008
Late yesterday evening I pushed my chair back from the desk, announced to the world that my brain hurt, and plodded off downstairs to cook my [late] dinner. The filing is done. The forms are all filled in. The letter to the solicitor is done. All that’s needed before we motor the assembled pack over to Minehead tomorrow is a couple of signatures from Graham.
So, what shall I do with myself today, then?
My first feeling is that I’ve earned a quiet day at home, dozing happily until it’s time to go collect Graham tonight. On the other hand, I do need to get some tasty, healthy food in for myself so an outing seems appropriate at some point.
We shall see how it pans out after an egg-on-toast breakfast. It’d be even better by the seaside.
By the seaside