Thursday

Good evening peeps,

I am just researching Baroque period composers.

I had a strange dream last night. I was dreaming about Leicester, very vivid and clear, Leicester, buildings, garages, shops and churches, incredibly technicolour, Vaguely in the dream was something about Keith Vaz, and then something about Anstey Heights - The weird thing is, I didn't know there was a place called Anstey Heights, and it wasn't built when I was in Leicester, but I have just looked it up, it is a real place, between Beaumont Leys and Anstey.
Interesting.

Anyway, I have had a busy day.
I was just scrambling sleepily out of bed, feeling rather unwell. when someone out the front moved their car, so I put clothes over my pyjamas and moved Max round the front.

Then I washed and dressed.
Then I cleaned Max and did his oil and water. He was filthy with sand and grime, all cars are at this time of year.
Then I loaded stuff from the flat into Max.

Then off I headed, collected the laundry, unloaded stuff at the lockup and then went to a meeting.
It was a helpful meeting.

I then went to work, my afternoon social and exchange of christmas stuff was cancelled due to illness, so I booked a haircut on the way to work and went to work to put another garden to bed for the winter.
Work went quickly and I was soon back here, studying and also sorting and preparing the flat for the move.
I am so tired.