A change is gonna come

Another cheerful day's work on gut hormones with Jerry and David. Not filled with such horror now, and quite enjoying a brief sojourn in London. Another teleconference with the US, and this time they liked our ideas. A short ten minute walk by the river for lunch. Home and flung myself into the first door just behind Spooner. Walked behind him towards the front of the train, grabbing him when he looked balefully out of an open window. Neither of us wanted to talk much though. Later spoke to Pat who called to ask me to do a bit of work with him and the FB again next week.

Home feeling exhausted. I have had a cold all week and a rough throat, but had some more work for my lovely French clients. However, despite things being a bit of a slog, I am thinking of the money, and this making me cheery. Also Richard has handed over the Guernsey Arts Commission stuff and all is well.

The woman whose house Lorraine is buying has, after seven months of delays, decided she needs a little more time before moving. So a move next week is not going to happen now. But at least they have completed, so a move is gonna come shortly.

Below a solitary man protesting about online gambling site Betfair who have offices nearby. He paced up and down looking at his phone for an hour or so before walking off into the distance, with his bright placard visible from afar. David, The Ark and Jerry, random photos.
















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