Tuesday

When William and Rebeca married at Oxwich Bay last November, I picked up some large stones from the beach with the intention of making a momento of their day. I finally got round to it yesterday and am pleased with the result.

Back to work today and I am exhausted already. I was in charge of 3 men today who had no clue of anything.  One insisted he is 40 years old and told me he had nothing in common with the others. He kept describing the other two as mad. I was done in by lunchtime.

Covid seems rife again. We seem to be the only ones amongst our friends who haven't had or don't currently have it. And it's whipping through my siblings and their families.