Squashed

Whereas she wished more of the population were better educated, she also believed that education was largely wasted on the majority of the people she met.

Boron comes round early. We have a cuppa and then head into Peebles to collect Angus from the bus.

The flooring from Marco’s Leisure Centre squash court #1 is now safely stacked in the timber shelving. We shove industrial racking into the space it used to occupy in the packing shed. And we stash whiteboards and poster boards in the rafters. There’s plenty to fill the floor space that frees up.

Boron goes. I have a sales call with Atlanta. And then some meta-sales conversation with Matt & Theo.

I cook up lamb flank, bulgur wheat, and vegetables. We drink a bottle of Leffe and watch Mean Streets.