Holiday

This evening I took Django to L, who is flat-sitting in Edinburgh, because I'll be away for the rest of the week. He was spooked by hearing L call him from up the tenement stairs and, unable to work out where she was, almost ended up back in the street! He'll be company for her, although she's been seeing friends and is doing OK at the moment. I made the mistake of leaving the ball in his bed whilst chatting with L!

Earlier I'd done a lot of little work jobs, but not the coding I'd hoped to do. I also walked Django twice, and I won't be sorry to be freed of that for the next three days.