Buns

Slow start. Funny how tired being on my feet all day yesterday made me.

Long work day, ending with listening to a chunk of the House of Commons. A curious mix of the informative and the performative.

Then a long chat with mam and dad, some telly, and looking for a book on Honduran butterflies, as you do.

Tomorrow I should be sewing a kilt and battling a bonkers contract.