Evening

All day in the office. Sat outside at lunchtime but could feel the skin on my arm burning, so retreated indoors. Two people came knocking on our doors, looking for contraceptive meds and devices they had left there when they fled that scene during CoVid. Our offices used to be the Department of Sexual Health. They couldn't find any, and the man was Very Angry. I wondered if the medicines/devices might not have expired, since they'd left them for three and a half years.

I think I know what happened, but I'm keeping shtumm...let's just say it was, for once, nothing to do with me.

Snapped this rooftop light in Lower Street on the way home. Shame I nearly cut the roof off.