Storms and gales pounded on the house throughout the night. It is, somehow, exhilirating to lie there, cocooned in the warmth and comfort of bed listening to the storm outside.
Was quicker off the mark this morning. As today's meeting has been cancelled I worked at home again. Managed to IM Cousteau-cub first thing. She's had a good night-duty, and was looking forward to some sleep. However, she's coming across to sleep here, ready for our trip to Stamford Bridge tomorrow.
C-c turned up soon after 9:30, and was in a very chatty mood. Lot's of mother-daughter discussions wafting in from the kitchen. By late morning she was chatted out and went to bed to catch up on sleep.
Quiet morning, work-wise. Spent the time working on seeding the common work space that I have set up for all projects related to Esteemed Client's organisation. A new chap has made contact regarding mentoring; must try and find him some time. Will meet up with him next Thursday in Navy-town.
Managed to finish writing up last year's appraisal during the afternoon. I'm impressed, I'm almost catching up with myself.
Sent an email to "Chair" of Parish Council, offering myself as a candidate for said august body - will see what they think next week! (Thinks... can you have an august body in January?)
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