Wine and Song
Or, wine, at least.
I was rescued from sitting drunkenly at my desk on Friday evening by M acting on H's orders, so more wine got drank and I crashed at her place before picking up my car on Saturday. A much more satisfactory state of affairs. Yesterday was Waitangi day, and I hosted a very enjoyable bbq at my place. And got sunburnt. The bits between were rather quiet.
For no particular reason, I have not had enough sleep this week.
But Eric gets back on Friday evening, and this makes me very happy.