After dropping Julia off this morning I was in plenty of time to pick up Number One Son and we are home before 8.00. There’s no washing to do so I’m going back to bed after writing this. I will rise around 10.00, have elevenses and plan the menus before shopping.
I say “plan the menus”, but I really mean is “make a list of the food we will be eating”. Or even “select a day for vegetable curry” because that’s the day before we have Spicy Vegetable Soup.
There doesn’t seem to be a spell checker with the new editor, or a word counter.
Cancel that last comment, I found the word count. It’s not gone, it’s just inconveniently hidden.
During my stay in the car park I noted that the birds all seemed to come to life just after 7.00 and that the 4×4 vehicles of Highways England keep their engines running while one of the crew members goes for coffee. I really don’t like it when people keep their engines running like that.
I was planning a sophisticated essay on poetic forms or world peace (I was undecided) but it hasn’t happened, as you can see.
Maybe I will manage it after a little more sleep.