Am alive.

Joe/Frank is at his dad’s.

Helped Joan move over the weekend. Her new flat is lovely and in a much more salubrious locale – she even has water glimpses.

Completed and posted the first Mom hat.

I have horrid cold – which struck me just as I was passing Harold Park trots on Tuesday evening while ferrying J/F to the suburbs. I was feeling perfectly fine, if not a little tired, and then BAM! it was as if there were razor blades in my throat.

Dry July is going along really nicely. Yay for us.

Salary letters handed out yesterday, according to DishyBoss, I was one of 3 people to get a greater than CPI increase – because I am awesome. No, really. Awesome.

Two “redundancies” at TheSaltMinesLimited on Tuesday (we like to sack people by giving them lots of money to go away). One caused much delight as she’s the most unpleasant person I have ever had the misfortune to even be in the same building as.

Normal transmission will resume at some point in the not-too-distant future when I’m feeling a smidge more human.

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