A chill out day before we head back to work after what's been a lovely break.
I have a blister on my big toe, by way of a change -NOT
I must have the world record for blisters, I never go a summer or winter without at least one.
So, Kev made my favourite dinner to cheer me up, new potatoes, broad beans and bacon with mint sauce. The bacon must be crispy as in cremated. If it doesn't shatter when you put your fork in it, it isn't done enough. I used to say send it to Bretby ( crematorium) now it's Rushcliffe Oaks as in the one opposite The Shepherds...
I got Kev to dig me a sleepy tee out of the vacuum bags in the airing cupboard as I think it stands a chance of being cooler to sleep in.
Saturday.
Hot and sunny on the way into work, I left my jacket at home and wore sunglasses. Hay-fever is playing havoc with my lenses and Kev has a sore throat, again pollen related. Mind you, they cut the grass here Friday so, you can imagine it made both of us worse.
It was busy, and a lot of Fathers day cards and booze were going through the tills.
I was surprised how busy town was on the way home, despite the events earlier on in the week, I had thought it would put people off, but it looked just as busy as normal. We hardly ever go out of a nighttime anymore, and never into the city. So it won't change what we do. Time will tell if it impacts the student population in the coming terms. To be fair, it could happen in any town/city. Perhaps the best thing to do is not change anything.
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