Monday

Today felt like it was a shockingly unproductive day, but reflecting on it as I walked home I decided that was just because my brain was refusing to acknowledge spending two and a half hours in a committee meeting as work. Though it definitely wasn't fun.

More cheerfully, I have booked my COVID booster for 22 December, exactly six months after my second jab.

And it is exactly a quarter of a century since I first met T. Which is entirely ridiculous because I'm sure I'm still not much more than 30.