The day after the night before

I made it to bed after midnight, then slept very well at Julie’s. We had a slowish start and a leisurely breakfast.

I headed home, determined to be in for the DPD undelivered parcel from 2 days ago. I was not able to contact the driver with extra instructions about where to find my house (in the Main Street as it happens) until he had left the depot.

At home, I slumped into my chair and watched some tennis. I am very tired but still on a high after yesterday.

I processed some of the photos. I need to do this quickly so that people can see them. My blip is of a screen in Adobe Bridge during my processing. I’m pleased with some of the images, not so keen on others.

Instead of sleeping I stayed awake and the parcel arrived safely. Hooray!

I have watched some of the Alcaraz match and now Emma Raducanu, who has put up a good fight, but just lost. I would love to stop all the shouting and screeching on court (grumpy old woman moment).

It’s time for bed.