A day of nightwork
At last a bit of time to work on The Nightwork, which I am supposed to deliver shortly. Rhona has been delayed in coming back with comments which is making me slightly anxious. But otherwise a great day. At lunchtime off to the gym for a trundle for the first time in quite a while. It felt good to be back among the unsmiling narcissists.
Good news from Beth, her show had received a review in the Brighton Argus, which I thought was both fair-minded and encouraging. Excellent that they got a review at all.
Lorraine working from home this afternoon, while I attended to the massive accumulation of correspondence and other stuff I have. Heard too from Nev, a former art director, who is back in the UK seeking gainful employment.
Then a lightning tidy up before an estate agent arrived, for we are going to put the house on the market again. This estate agent, James, proved to be one I didn't instantly want to punch in the head. Lorraine asking him searching questions, while I eyed him coldly. Actually I rather liked him.
Spoke to mum on FaceTime and otherwise sprawled about indolently for the rest of the evening with my lovely wife.
Good news from Beth, her show had received a review in the Brighton Argus, which I thought was both fair-minded and encouraging. Excellent that they got a review at all.
Lorraine working from home this afternoon, while I attended to the massive accumulation of correspondence and other stuff I have. Heard too from Nev, a former art director, who is back in the UK seeking gainful employment.
Then a lightning tidy up before an estate agent arrived, for we are going to put the house on the market again. This estate agent, James, proved to be one I didn't instantly want to punch in the head. Lorraine asking him searching questions, while I eyed him coldly. Actually I rather liked him.
Spoke to mum on FaceTime and otherwise sprawled about indolently for the rest of the evening with my lovely wife.
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