Naughty Gracie

Thursday

I noticed a neighbour's Jack Russell (Gracie) dart down the road at lunchtime so was able to let Nicky where she had gone. There is only one way and that's down to the old railway cutting so she was soon caught!

Mark came round earlier for a socially distanced coffee in the garden. This time he was worrying about his pensions. Clive will look at all his paperwork. We know all the ins and outs of his finances. He no longer has the capacity to sort things out for himself. His mum is now in a hospice and Mark is feeling very low.

We had a work zoom meeting this afternoon. As usual dominated by one person who does not recognise the need to shut the f**k up and let someone else speak. I walked off in a huff.

Gorgeous again. I'm off to walk the dog and then water the garden at work.