Up, sit, breakfast, run, stretch. As I’m about to shower the front door bell goes off (so it does work – good) and it’s a package from Japan. Hurrah!
Spend the morning finalizing Wally files, take them in to Walker in the afternoon. Raining slightly. Oh, well. Home again.
When H returns, she opens the package. It contains a copy of the new Janelle Monae album (Oh, joy! And not out in Britain yet, which is why we had it sent from Japan), and numerous other things including socks with toes, and a giant pair of flip-flops for me (which sort of massage the soles of the feet. Interesting).
Dinner, then trying to make a foolproof HTML email template. Which is less easy than it sounds.