Mirinda in town, at work. I was going to go for a walk but the weather’s crap so I slept in instead.
I went down to Farnham for ingredients for Mirinda’s roast chicken and some maple and walnut ice cream. When I returned to the house I worked on Mirinda’s spreadsheet.
Then Karen called and we talked for 1.5 hours. It was great.
Mirinda finally home at 6pm, miserable.