
took maximum to school.
bought bread and the guardian.
me, frances and mrs.perou spent the morning cleaning the office to be, which almost is.
z was supposed to be at his first day at nursery (tractor school in his words) but possibly has impetigo(?) and is in quarantine.
i cut some grass at lunchtime and ate bovril sandwiches.
i've stupidly drunk us out of cider so am having to slum it with a bottle of champagne tonight.
girls aloud shoot looking double good.
have decided not to uhpc coat the office floor (for £5,500+vat) so mopped it down, then blow torched off the surface fibres that shouldn't be there and then gave it a first coat of sealant this afternoon (for £240).
it almost looks good enough...except for the worn out bits and the 'odd' stain...grrrr.
shooting 1 or 2 shoots (not BT) everyday for the rest of the week now.
tis not record but tis none too shabby.
just don't mention underworld playing at central park on friday with danny tenaglia supporting...
ps. to anyone disturbed to think i'm shooting badgers: NO: i love badgers...yesterday's unfortunate find was road kill in oxford.
and not mine either.
:(