I went into the office today, to find it almost deserted. I had a couple of meetings but everyone I spoke to was in a different city, until I went for lunch with an old colleague and caught up on some gossip. Then home to pick up La Serpiente for her vision therapy, and then home again, where, somehow totally exhausted, I slumbered on the sofa until it was time to put the kids down.
After the heatwave of last week, the weather reverted to cold and grey again, which, though more comfortable, maybe wore me out just as much as everything else. Tomorrow I’ll be working from my basement again, thinking of clever things to do and either trying to keep warm or keep cool. The constant variety is something…