Another early morning start of clearing the writing decks.
Having a second bout of Man Flu for the year has also helped.
Bye bye morning swim, hello keyboard bashing.
I really can't write anything of any coherence after midday.
Some might say even before midday.
Which kinda makes the day job a little tricky.
A decade ago and I would think nothing of staying up until 3am reading and writing.
I'm lucky if my eyes are still open at 10pm these days to be honest.
A run of work shifts, and then a late luncheon brought Cover to Cover with @RobertElms.
Up for consideration was Back to my Roots - Lamont Dozier Vs Richie Havens.
Wot No Odyssey?
Mr Dozier was deemed the winner.
I had just enough light left in the day to escape for a short burst of anarchic gardening.
The first daff has actually bloomed whilst I've been away in South London. Not much, but it's a start.
Early evening and a very nice man drove all the way from the Kent coast to collect my road bike.
He also paid me rather handsomely for it
I've been riding the roadie for a decade now. I didn't buy it to become semi-serious racing bike. But somehow it just fell into this category.
I'm now ready for an upgrade.
I smell carbon.
No idea what I'm after though.
And then DARTS to end the day.