Pic of the week.
Its been a strange week in which Becky & I seem to have been like ships in the night, and have barely seen each other.
She works Monday nights, so I now have my little routine of Spanish with Daniel, followed by a swim (did 40 lengths this week) and then a jacket spud for my tea, with Becky returning gone 10pm, for a quick chat before bed.
On Tuesday she went to Cornwall to help her Dad sort her Grannie’s belongings, returning on Wednesday evening with a few bits and bobs. Thursday she was out (to Bristol, to see Edie Reader) before I got home (and I then went straight out to Somerton, to Dave Trevis’ 60th birthday)
So on Friday evening we got to see each other (and on Saturday evening I fell asleep in my chair) and then today she was at work!
What busy lives we lead.
(It is worth mentioning the wonderful weather we have had this week – warmth and sunshine, which has just made me look forward to our few days in Majorca all the more.)