Woke up fine, so I went to work. Wish I hadn’t. Air conditioning on the Fritz (24!) then when I tried to catch the 18:15 bus home, the driver told me he didn’t go via Folly Hill. Like I catch this bus often enough! Arsehole. I walked home instead.
When I logged on, Tracey was on so we chatted and cam’d for half an hour until she had to take Chris to the doctor – his finger.
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