Special

Himself rocked up stinking of beer long after I'd gone to bed last night, and was up and pretty much out the door before I got up this morning.* 

Meanwhile, as I'm still not fit, I volunteered at my alternative parkrun (I have two, equidistant from me). I was marshalling at.the bottom of The Hill, making sure noone accidentally cut the corner - now I know what I must look like when I try and run up it! I did admire the man with the buggy, it's not a buggy friendly course at the best of times.

Food shopping afterwards. Tesco on a Saturday afternoon is definitely a special place.

* He did send me a message a bit later to say where he was.