Then home just barely in time for an arriving lovelybug, and we did have the bestest chat, and we made all sorts of plans for the future. If I could get her to go to Crete with me next August (like a year from now) that would be GREAT.
Today, er, was not a success in general because I woke up 2 1/2 hours early and couldn't get back to sleep. Not happy about that. I was late to everything, too, because my brain wasn't really working well enough to do math along the lines of "how long does it take to get from point A to point B." But once I left work (was in Bracknell today) and headed back into town, things improved, and I spent the evening with my ankle propped up, drinking some nice red wine and eating the last of the trofie I brought back from Genoa. Yummm.
Tomorrow will be Work From Home day, then ballet. That bodes well, certainly for my ankle, which I will keep elevated as I take one phone meeting after another.
With that ... goodnight.