So Sunday was another nice quiet day at home.
I would have gone to the airport open day, but I didn't register for a ticket as soon as I found out - I tried to get in contact with my brother first. But he was off cruising so didn't get back to me til a few days later. By which time there were no tickets left. I got on a wait list, got offered an afternoon spot, but by the time I saw *that* email they'd completely sold out. Le sigh. Still, there wasn't really anything new this year so didn't really miss much. Just crowds. And people. I hate people.
So anyway, in the evening David came to stay the night which was brief but nice to see him.
Today I was just trying to keep up in the morning, then a half hour meeting that went for an hour followed immediately by a one hour meeting that went for two hours. My legs were restless by the end of it making the last hour a special form of torture.
Stu had a crazy exhausting day as well, so we did the logical thing. We got pizza. Even though we have a stack of healthy food in the house. And I felt even worse after. Le sigh.
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