Evening Walk

Returning to the office after a holiday is never a good thing. The only plus was that for the first hour I was totally alone. By the time others arrived I was almost human and ready to smile.  The morning,however, lasted for EVVVA

When I got home the sun was shining and as Mr Lif seem determined to settle in front of the TV for some football match or other, I headed out with Poppy.  Very pleasant it was too.

I returned home for a further spot of wrestling with the iPad.  A small breakthrough has been made but it will require time and patience.  Neither of these are in plentiful supply.

As I type, Mr LiF is muttering "dire", "get him off" and other phrases which are much too fruity for me to repeat. I'm guessing the football is not going well!