Man. it was a long day. 

Logged on from 7; ploughing through the paperwork and the e mails; and after 5 hours of that I jumped onto a bus and went to WFH at hers. Armed with a hoover and dinner.

So an afternoon of similarly productive levels and then we set to with some tasks she wanted done before the prodigal son returns from Rhodes tomorrow. By the time we got to 7, it was time to give up; a decent 12 hour day done. Now to cook and do dishes and... 

Oh and a quick stroll to the PO and supermercado for supplies.

THe peace was shattered well and truly after the return of the prodigal daughter; the bruises will testify to the ferocity of it; before a return trip on the 47. 

I missed my bike today.