More Chute…

…”snaw!”, I stuttered as I looked out the window whilst chewing on my marmalade toast. Fortunately, it came to nothing and our day progressed unmolested by the weather gods.

A trip to the dump with weekend garden waste, then to the gym for a spin class, and finally interest levels peaking with a visit to Aunty K’s flat. We know how to live!

Home again and I documented my thoughts on next steps with the flat to prepare it for sale, pinged them to mum and then helped with evening meal prep.

I reviewed a couple of part-time job vacancies that might suit a laddie of leisure such as myself. Nothing very interesting.