And back to work.... via school drop off. 

Actually it wasn't so bad; management at one end; with a buffer zone of 2 desks and some headphones and Psychodrama and the remnants of the Burton's biscuit factory trip and - yeah - tea and music and (relative) peace.

A wander at lunchtime; then I left at 6; up to Her's for chicken salad with the feta / mint / hummus / yoghurt / sumac dressing. She's no' weel.... 

Some bed fixing  and then homewards into the drizzle to try and fail to find ibuprofen. The Brexit shortages are here already....