oat soup

8:30am and this porridge really needs to be eaten.

Up for the early feed with the wee-estWeir so into work nice and sharp on the bike. Not that my riding was rapid, but effective. Porridge has been congealing nicely for 20 minutes. Which helped it be less-like oat soup.

Productive day, home at a reasonable hour and then to the Parent Council meeting.

Some digital-esque tasks nodded in my direction, which will be fun.

Then picked up the weeWeir from Girls' Brigade and home for bedtime.

Monday flies by.