Night butterfly

V long work day today, switching between the big client workspace and the everyone else workspace. It’s just a chair roll from one end of the desk to the other, but the work is different in every way. Good to have a change, though I may have to re-look a big client contract on Monday to check how much of my ‘only lawyer in the village’ forthrightness I have pulled across on my rolling chair.

Cold gloomy day weather-wise. Having knocked it out of the park work-wise (empty in-boxes all round) it was good to have lazy dinner and more Clone Wars, with CarbBoy explaining everything anyone might want to know about light sabres (mine would be a green gardening trowel). Chat with Mr B about a couple of intimidating meetings he has tomorrow morning, a plan hatched with the kids for a present for him, and the weekend is afoot.

CarbBoy spotted this bliportunity when he was loading the dishwasher. Not sure whether to be more surprised by his interest in blip, or his interest in a tidy kitchen. We turned the light off straight after this was taken to give the poor thing a break.