Winged it
A pretty dull day inside and out.
House chores and a bit more sorting, while himself visited the opticians.
P sitting in her arm chair sighing and huffing because he's gone out without her (eye roll).
I may regret the ten minute dash before the rain set in again, just getting back into the car before it pelted down.
(Blip is wing mirror, incase it's unrecognisable)
Sitting with the heat pad on my back now, watching the heavy clouds roll by.
It's almost six o'clock and still twilight - well kind of ;)
Definitely sherry o'clock though :)
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