Here we are then – Sunday – where I’m trying to cram three-days of work into just this morning!!! (cue: Mission Impossible theme!!) We’re on holiday from next Saturday, (Lee is house-sitting), and I’m out for most of this week too!
We’re also out later today with Lee to take her for her birthday lunch at The George in Stamford and then we’re off to a Handel concert at Burghley House this afternoon. In between all of this, I’m installing two new phones at Lee’s because her landline has stopped working.
But I WILL observe the two-minute silence at 11am.
Whoosh!!!! there goes another weekend...
Can we PLEASE have three-day weekends and just a four-day working week?