The Finishing Room

A wee change of scene this afternoon when I picked S up from the Art College where she’s been printing all week. Strange to be in the empty building, normally bustling with life but today only saw two folk, neither of whom were students.
Otherwise, just read, pottered about, managed to get all the neighbours to agree to the roof repair estimate. No hassle, that’s a plus, should manage to get it organised before the year’s out. No scaffolding either, they’ll manage using ropes, so that’s great.
Friday quiz night again, missing a couple of regulars but good fun as always.