Too late

You were meant to get a photo of the amazing curry we cooked yesterday but by the time I remembered it'd all gone!

Another busy day. Getting the house ready for an inspection tomorrow. Sorting ironing, washing etc for being away for a week and trying to buy clothes for my first job back in an office since 2001. That was moderately successful. Well I can survive the first couple of days and then hit Westfield when I've sussed out what constitutes officeware these days.

Depressingly unsuccessful on the shoes front though. Even our shoe shop for people with dodgy feet didn't have anything suitable that would fit my blasted orthotics in. I don't think trainers are going to cut it somehow. So it'll either be the American thing of getting to work in trainers and buying some comfy ish flats to wear sans orthotics. Or the black version of the brown men's riding boots that I currently have. Hmmmm.

Tomorrow will have to be black knee highs under trousers. They're ok for a while but do have a tendency to rub the skin off the top of my middle toe if I wear them too long. No-one will notice.

At least in worrying about the footwear issue I've not had a second thought about the rather abrupt career change I've made between Friday and Monday. Or that I'll be away from home during the week until the end of March. We've done it before but it's always been K that's worked away so he found today a bit odd. I get the good end of the deal this time. Staying with good friends in London and able to catch up with so many other people that I don't get to see often enough since I left London in 2011. It's still going to be odd though.

Exciting. But odd.

Vx