Early morning weather forecasts from West Ham Wanker to start the working week.
Yer man didn't stop me from getting completely drenched on the bicycle ride in.
There wasn't much time for a swim - 30 lengths, and that's your lot. I've taken on some new work commitments and so had to be back at base in good time.
Anna bagged the Desk from the Raj / Colchester, leaving me stuck upstairs in the pokey office.
We both had work calls around the same time. I think that my work was marginally of more interest than hers, although she played her corporate cards far better than I could ever hope - or even want - to.
I did something very sill later in the afternoon - I joined the Labour party.
It was a case of close, but no cigar, Comrades.
I forked out my £3 to become a 'supporter' so that I can have a vote in the Leadership and London Mayoral candidate selection.
My reasoning is that if my Fave Nu Labour Cllr has a vote for some crazed right wing twonk of a careerist, then my handing over of £3 is a small price to pay to cancel out the my Fave Nu Labour Cllr.
Early evening was spent editing and publishing the final content of the school year from SW9.
I then settled down for a mass catch up with Le Tour.