No, I don't know either

Abstract staircase at the Everyman theatre, Cheltenham.

I met Dave today in Cheltenham. We managed to put away a cooked breakfast at Cafe Rouge, a two-course lunch at a fabulous new French/Indian brasserie, and later, a cup of tea at the Everyman cafe. In between, we perambulated.

I may never eat again. Wine still tastes good.

Once home, I started packing for my stall tomorrow. I have never got into a military-style method of doing this. 'Shambolic' is more my way. It seemed to go on forever. Maybe that's because I now have my Christmas stock, too.
Here's hoping tomorrow will be a good day for sales!