Plans.

When a Saturday starts at work its never good. I hate working Saturdays anyway, but today I still felt unwell and I had been booked a two hour telephone appointment! Rubbish. I was also sad as I was supposed to be going round Jos after work to see Esther again, but as I've had a cold I couldn't go.
It wasn't all bad though as I got home just in time to pop to the pub with Mom and Dad. It was my first time to the manor house since it has been done up and it's nice. I will definitely have to go back to try out the restaurant.
Stu also came back from his Mom and Dads with a letter from planning. It outlines what the plan will be going forward. The ball is starting to roll!