But Jay is still worrying about it. Not happy with something. Might just be the live, empty room. Either way, we're on in twenty.
Tomorrow is a day off, might take the dogs up the hill, might go to karate in the morning. Cook supper for the family in the evening, as I think Nik is working all day.
Sunday is Swansea.
Not going to jinx it by saying we're going to sail. But I am going to take my waterproofs.