Catkins

Snapped in the school grounds at lunchtime. A dreich, cold day starting out with the Zombie Apocalypse feeling: empty streets, flat grey sky, seagulls wheeling inland.

Work was fun. Afterwards I walked home via the Post Office, which was shut. I had to take my parcels home again.

When I got home, there were a few messages. Someone wants to interview me via Zoom for some voluntary teaching work. Mother's memory loss is getting worse every moment. Someone wants to order some craft kits from my business, and prefers the personal touch (not via the website).

Meanwhile, I seem to have triple booked myself for online events on Wednesday afternoon!