…of the good weather. We sat out until it was pitch dark tonight, the cloud cover kept the temperature from dropping to uncomfortable levels. The tealights twinkled, the beer flowed, and flowed… and I’m off to drink some more pints of water before bed.
Work is going arseways again, the words ‘laid off’, ’sacked’ etc. are back on the agenda. I’m not too phased, but it’s irksome. More tomorrow 
