A measure of control

Took control today. Checked that I was okay with my French client, as I had sent them some work I felt might have been rushed yesterday, but they were happy. Wrote to Helen, who I owe words for the final scene of the Centaur piece,  but worked productively on them.  I feel I am at last making progress and getting organised on it. Also edited interviews I had done for the podcast.

I am listening to a series of lectures called The Other Side of History, daily life in the ancient world, by Prof. Robert Garland.

Lorraine home, and needing a glass of gin after the first day with a full school again today. Apparently the staff were all sat numbed by the experience in the staffroom at the end of the day. Poor thing was shattered and made off to bed very early.