Lynchian

This is Ruby’s bedroom window. I think the sticker helps prepare her for stepping out of the door every morning. I sympathise.

The sinkhole that appeared at Cameron Toll has closed off a main route into town from the East. And made everywhere else a lot busier. Throw in roadworks, temporary lights and potholes the size of sinkholes and it’s a heady, slow moving, combination.

Earlier, Mrs S had a lengthy and productive video call, the washing machine fixer turned up (he’ll be back), I picked up Ruby’s prescription, Mrs S listed some items on eBay for Mike The Bike and the pug continually demanded more boiled chicken and rice which I made for his delicate tummy but which he wants to gorge on, which would undermine the entire process.