Twenty-Twenty-Twenty-Four Hours To Go

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

I am having a nice quiet day at home. Some work is happening but nearly all of my meetings have been cancelled. 

I have one with Nathan the Naked Monkey guy in 15 minutes. Which in itself should be fun. Then I'm done. I will probably fart about a bit but no-one will be nippin' ma heid.

It's been nice. I've spent time with Punky and Jasper and drank tea. 

There have been a fair few messages flying around. Mainly from the FOBs who really have turned into my main reason for enjoying work these days. 

There has been talk of Christmas plans. And of music. We talked about our favourite concerts and shared playlists.

Olivia wanted me to explain punk music to her. 

I thought it best to send her a playlist. But I did explain that American punk was different from UK punk. I told her that UK punk was "grumpier". That was an adjective which seemly wholly understated, but I went with it. 

Hopefully she listens to the Ramones all weekend and comes back into work next week full of ATTITUDE. 

As for me, Caro comes back tomorrow. I honestly can't wait to see her again.

S.

p.s. This is Punky and Jasper trying to stay out late last night. Little tinkers.