So I’ve been in the office most of the day, wrestling with the various texts requiring my attention. The boss has turned up too, just back from the US, but in a reasonably good mood. Have taken it as far as I can for now and am going home shortly.
When I left the house at ten o’clock this morning, Fergal was curled up on the sofa under a duvet watching Scooby Doo. I felt very envious.
On the plus side, both Ursula’s chickenpox and my mouth ulcers have largely cleared up.