Sharing a strawberry

Working on getting the marketing book ready for kindle. Hard work and dispiriting the amount of editing it still needs after going through it dozens of times. Also lots of various bits of admin and emails, and a chat with Yas and another with Mum, who we are going to visit this weekend.

A walk late this afternoon, listening to a podcast about Jane Eyre and sauntering off to see Janet and Ken for a cup of tea and a chat. Both in pretty good spirits which was nice despite Rossi their cat scratching like a poltergeist at the window pane till Janet feeds it with snacks.

Home again, and one of the cats had left a broken dragonfly on the floor in the kitchen, which was nasty especially as it was still moving its legs. Lorraine and I shared a single plump strawberry from our garden, there are more on the way.

Lorraine's colleague Tanya around this evening, and I left them to talk incessantly about work after griddling some chicken and eating it with salad outside in the back garden with them. Found myself listening to Joni Mitchell and the eponymous album by Martha Wainwright, which I love, although not my usual thang.

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