We got stuck in traffic this morning and Number Two Son texted to say he’d seen us from the bus while he was on his way back from the night shift. Great use of technology!
Fourteen parcels to pack and a long slow queue at the post office. There was some light relief but I have no time to describe it.
A reasonable afternoon and some cooking.
A good talk at the Numismatic Society.
Chicken stew for tea. (Cooked earlier – good planning).
A fight with the new editor, which keeps throwing me out of the photographs.
Taking Number Two Son to work in the next few minutes.
I’m going to see what pictures it lets me use.