Dreich day

I woke early and couldn't get back to sleep.  Outside it was wet, very wet, and very foggy, however, I was in and out of the pool before 8.

Weather caused the rearrangement of a trip to the Manor and I spent the morning sorting the London trip: plane, hotel and train.  That was interrupted by a call from Y which meant Wednesday had to be rearranged.  Suddenly a busy week has turned into a less busy week.

Luckily E braved the rain to come for coffee and a good catch up.  After she left I managed, eventually, to book a 'not quite the seat I wanted' for Abba Voyage, so that's the middle of October sorted.

Outside it was still raining so I watched the rest of series 1 of 'Colin from Accounts', dealt with some work stuff and a less than outstanding response to the advert, S and I are initiating Plan B. This means meetings tomorrow and Friday.  Ended by bookings with two more shows:  'A Chorus Line' with L and Tubular Bells, on my onio then finished by watching most of Billy Connolly 'In My Own Words'.  So glad I met him in 2014 and saw him live in 2016, a legend. 

Been a weird kind of day.