Steamrolled

I was tired this morning so Juno walking was delegated to the schoolless individuals.

Work was a valentine of valour.

Gave the Monday run a miss to try and get my back sorted.

Walked home and was tutoring tonight, more progress but lots of work still to do.

I popped out foe some allotment in the dark activity, quite good fun in a scarely dark place.

On the way home and coming back from the allotment I saw the young men buying masss produced cards and signing them in the shop entrance, I am sure more thought is required if that is what you believe in. Or are they just steamrolled by mass commercialism.