Dinner time

Dinner, tea, supper, whatever it's called round your way.
Jeez it felt cold today, going right through you. So when it started bouncing off the pavement this afternoon, it was only to be expected.
In news that the BBC might have overlooked, I got a haircut today, and the boss got hers dyed and cut. We both look like cats that ate the cream.
Yes, it was a quiet day.

Ah well...