Well, not exactly ‘work’ – more ‘watch other people work and write it down’. It was the first of three days observing lessons and stuff at school. Then there was a meeting. More of the same tomorrow, but I start a little later and finish a little earlier, which is just as well as I must do some washing soon or run out of clean knickers – except the sensible ones, and we don’t want to resort to that, do we?
I had planned to cycle in, until it dawned on me that I would be coming home in the dark and I haven’t got any lights yet. They may arrive tomorrow, in which case I could get them on the way home. It would be foolish to attempt it at lunchtime, as it’s uphill to the high school from the cycle shop and I will already have made the amazing effort once. It remains to be seen how I will get on on a bike in a skirt suit. Not a short skirt, I think. But if I leave soon after 3.30 I’ll be home before dark in any case, especially as it’s downhill all the way.
The Sage has been to see his engineer and car buff friend, Mike, who reckons he can repair the car. It will cost far less than the garage would charge, and since the Sage took to the chap because he jumped straight from his car, apologising and saying he would stump up without question, he naturally wants to keep the cost as low as possible.
I haven’t started work yet. I put blogging first…well, second, after food. Moussaka. Of course I didn’t fry the aubergines, what do you take me for?