Minor peeves

Lorraine off to Pat and Maureen's after breakfast. For me a morning of Pooterish minor peeves: irritably failing to make much progress with my website or anything on my list, let alone any writing, then broke off a piece of back tooth on an overripe avocado on toast. Also discovered I have somehow lost the little global peeling knife I've had for about twenty years. A long walk down new paths and took out my big camera to snap a suddenly glorious and fleeting theatre of light over a field, to find the camera battery was still at home. 

Called around on Pat and Maureen for a chat and to collect Lorraine. On the way out we met one of Maureen's friends also called Maureen, who was very curious about me till Lorraine said I was her other half. Then we zoomed to the supermarket. Home via Maureen's again. Home and cheery, a nice chat with Mum, I'll pop up again next Monday. Then I cooked a highly-successful stir fry with some of yesterday's leftover pork. An early night.