A small dumbbell

First full day on a new job with Keith, working with an agency I have worked for before, but with new people at the helm. Slow progress on a baggy brief. My favourite moment of the day was Keith saying how much he had enjoyed Top Gun Maverick. Tom Cruise looked great he said, suddenly pumping a small dumbbell.  

After work walked down to the gym again, and bumped into Adrian and had a nice chat with him on the street outside the Duke of Yorks. They like to spend lots of time in their place France, but Brexit is making that difficult. We both cursed Brexit and the causes of Brexit. Otherwise he and Di are fine despite having had covid lately.

Teatime gym busy, but pleased I went. Either I am very fat or I have body image dysphoria. I strongly suspect the former. 

Came home showered and prepared dinner. Sam went to Peterborough today to obtain a new passport, but did not stay with his Dad in London as planned, instead he repaired to the Park View after his long trek. He is going to Scotland tomorrow. Lorraine late from work, and has a big trip with the whole school up to KidZania London tomorrow, which is based in the Westfield Shopping Centre at Shepherds Bush.