It was pouring when we left the house this morning, but was dry and brightening up by the time we got off the train in Edinburgh. By the time I got to work I was roasting. My boss came to talk to me this morning about something he has been talking about for the past fortnight, but I have never really understood exactly what he wants me to do. I asked him again, and I am still not clear. I might just bash my head against a brick wall! Perhaps he is talking another language!
I managed to pop out quickly at lunchtime and it was warm and muggy. I was almost glad to get back to the office. My afternoon passed too quickly, I met with a student who is interested in some of our work and then had a very helpful phone call with a former colleague. It was good to catch up.
Once home, I sorted tea, did some more ironing, caught up with BB, went to the supermarket for fish food – they had none, and made piles of stuff for going on holiday. Time for bed!
I spotted this butterfly at lunchtime.