Tranquility resumes

An email from the Tobster this morning about a possible visit to Canada, and an email from a Polish poet called Michal asking me to review his pamphlet. Revelling in the luxury of not travelling this morning as I had been given a pile of copy to write, and was able to do it from home. So no hateful three hours of delays and cancellations. I had done three hours work by 10:30. Only one stressful interlude which was failing to join a videoconference. The FB called me afterwards, and I showed him the inside of my ear, until he explained that he had FaceTimed me. Finished at five, and FaceTimed Mum, cooked a shepherd's pie of sorts with a turkey mince which was lapped up by Lorraine and Betty. A tranquil evening.