Work.
Busy, which was a surprise as I would have thought people still had loads in. But I suppose all they do is sit and eat.
Most people were in good mood, a lot saying they were ill over Christmas, lovely, bring it in here, coughing and sneezing over us and licking their fingers before handing you cash. Is it any wonder we as a team end up having all sorts. Thanks to the great unwashed. Made worse by the screens going down, they at least gave us a little protection.
The day was uneventful enough. We narrowly made the Calverton, bless one of the drivers who saw us trotting across the road and waited. We missed The Cotgrave, but made it round the corner for the 33. We saw Louise, who had Made Kev some quiche.
My new wedding ring had come which fits like a dream. It looks good too, the original one went in my jewellery box with Kev's original one both sadly worn and battered, but safe at the bottom in velvet bags for safe keeping.
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