… for me, at least, if not for anyone else.
Busy this morning preparing our case in an appeal against a decision made by a local body, telephone message gave a date for the appeal, travelled through to Glasgow for an afternoon meeting with a lawyer.
Tomorrow, I’m at Mrs Carr’s flat to see if roofers, who are playing hardball, can find and cure a leak. After that I have to finish off the papers for our appeal.
I know this doesn’t sound like much but when measured against my normal output this is massive.
The upside of today was that my bus journey to Glasgow was FREE – I’m an oldie – and I made my first ever trip on the Glasgow underground. A nice day out!
If I’m so busy how have I found time to write this?
I do what I always do and don’t do what I should do. Story of my life!