Running like the wind

A little like yesterday, I'm on the stairs at 8:30am.

However, I'm writing this at the other end of the day as there's been little time of doing nothing between 6:50am and now (11:19pm)

From walking to the bus stop, catching up with a former colleague and neighbour on the bus, to bumping into TFP in the changing room, to seeing Liz in the staff shop for the usual porridge purchasing, it was then onto the desk for the final day of work for a wee while.

So many things done, some to a high standard, others to an acceptable standard... Some not complete and left with a life-saving McColleague to finish.

Home late to dinner with Mrs theWeir and the weeWeir, bedtime for the latter, house group at our place then catching up with Mrs theWeir on a few things and here we are.

On holiday from work for 10 days.

Thank the Lord for that.