I survived the swim, and it’s a quiet week at work.
Odd to have just the two of us at home again. It’s not all bad — a friend of mine at work gave me a sackful of zucchini yesterday and we had those over rice for dinner with no complaints. But it is quiet.
Now I’m tired – I think it’s the swimming, plus the walk to work.
Giants game tonight. I’ll have to unearth M’s camera and bring it along.