Another billboard, another day at work.
The day started off more dramatically than expected, with Matt tripping on the cobbles on the way to work and badly twisting his ankle. It puffed up quite quickly but he could still move his foot, so we were fairly sure it wasn’t broken. He got an Uber back home to rest and ice it, and I continued to work. It’s the evening now and he’s still got quite the cankle!
Work was fine and we finished early again which was lovely. I’m knackered though and I ache everywhere.