I went into Reading to meet up with Rosie before she started work. We had coffee and Bakewell tart and carrot cake. She got fed up with me trying to take a good photo. We had a wander around some shops, bought a book in the Oxfam bookshop, then it was time for Rosie to work.
I did a tad more shopping, then got the train back and went into school again for a while.
I called in at my parents on the way home; my dad said "I think I have got shingles!"
Bless him, he has a good rash, so had to get photos to the doctor for confirmation and then Harry had a bike ride across town to go to the evening pharmacy to get the meds.
A busy day all in all.