Mind your onions

Longest day. The flight from Toronto was early arriving into Dublin. Long sleepy wait, then Mr B headed off to Edinburgh and I settled down to wait for my flight home. Which obviously was delayed.

Got some work done that was suddenly very urgent, helped a lady charge her phone, and finally on the plane home.

Our regular (chatty) taxi driver being busy was actually a bit of a relief, given my level of monosyllabic tiredness. At home it appeared that all the houseplants had survived not being watered for five weeks - advantage of a chilly house without much light, I guess.

Work, tidying, washing, and somehow, anyhow, staying awake until 10pm…