Day one of our September fortnight. I made a FATAL mistake tho; my on call week runs Monday morning to Monday morning...not a single OOH call until guess when? 0220 this morning. Lesson to learn? Make sure you're never on call the week before your holiday, you TWAT
It messed up our plans for the day as we were getting up stupid early to go to Chatsworth for the farm shop breakfast, which, I kid you not, is a thing of beauty. However, we had a 'get shit done' day, went to Lidl for a nosey, went to visit Mum and went to drop some bits off at the tip.
Chimney being repaired and capped tomorrow (that means no more pigeons can fall down it and have to be rescued) Chatsworth for brekkie on Weds. Trying to fit in a trip to see the spitfires and the Lancaster before she goes in for repairs. Then we have Peter Kay on Friday night at Sheffield arena, and on Monday we're going to London for the day
Sounds chaotic but we have at least a day off in between adventures; we have to because of my back/walking. It feels like minutes since we were wed…but almost a full year!