Work Station

This retired lark is not all it's cracked up to be.

But I slept pretty well, so well I didn't wake till 7 a.m. so avoided having to scrape the car.  The quick task I thought I would be doing today morphed into a time consuming one of re-calculating holiday entitlement, with a couple of side hustles to speak to H about an agenda and K about a brand launch, oh and a long mutual support call to S.

I'm happy with the budget work I did today - but wish there was some progress form t'other side. Elsewhere, J has been sending me lots of info about birthday party venues but the joiner is not coming till Monday now which means I don't have to trek to the loft tonight. 

If only Willow could do spreadsheets, I'd only have to do half the work.