Kev went to work on the 10 to 10 bus ( he was starting at 11) although in reality he started as soon as he got there.
He said there was a new driver being coached by Matt, so hopefully that'll mean we have less 'missing' buses but I'm not holding my breath.
I had a peaceful day doing my tea and cake quote cards and prepping my dyalog.
I listened to an audible book while I worked on my craft area. I was listening to Strange Practice by Vivian Shaw.
Again the day was changeable and the air con was on and off like a prostitutes knickers.
Kev left me set up with houmous and crudités for lunch and drinks in long cups so that I didn't dehydrate while he was out. It a lot of work before he goes to work for which I am grateful for.
Liverpool were playing and very narrowly lost the Premier league. Either team could have lost or won at that point and it must have been very hard on both sets of fans. I always think that whoever wins in those circumstances has little to crow about, evenly matched throughout. In fact, I don't really understand the rivalry and hatred of fans. It is just a game. And even more so I don't get this need to constantly re-watch and pontificate about happened, didn't happen by the pundits afterwards. That bit of football is in my opinion the worst.
It's not even over yet we still have the Champions league final to go next week.
After that Charlotte came over and we had a good natter. We watched the start of Hunted together before she went to get ready for the next day at work.
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