By the time I left the office at 7, I'd pretty much seen off all the competition for Last Man Standing.

Up and slowly in for just after 8, I had the joys of a Monday in the office; an annual appraisal (I've still got a job) and a lunchtime run for drugs (OK, Vitamin D tablets) as well as a mind bending sort out of 4 flats on South Bridge. (Poor Justine; she has to administer it; I only had to do the digging!!!)

So into the night I went; a brief hi to the SIL before she heads back to the rain on the plane of Spain and then to have some steak / chipotle wraps with salad and a cold beer. 

Considering She'd had to leave her 2 hour course at the 1.5 hour mark because of the chaos being caused by the cause of Her having to go to the meeting in the first place, it was a remarkably quiet couple of hours...

I cycled home in the cold night air which ordinarily would have roused me but after a long day I was still able to sleep in seconds...