I did squeeze in a run this morning despite the MIST (first light MIST, then heavy MIST, then light showers, then heavy showers), but Margaret’s and my planned trip to select her birthday present had to be cancelled. We did have a few rounds of house favourite game ‘Ask AKMA how old this or that celebrity is, and observe how he arrives at his answer’, and Margaret had a leisurely birthday morning tea with a friend, but our scheme for the weekend has been somewhat up-ended.
No worries — all will be well, as my future chef reminds me.