Thursdays are not goof clicking pics because the housekeeper is home and it's too much of a hassle to flit about the house arranging for the shoot, walking up and down the corridors and bumping into her because we're both in a hurry.
Not least the sounds of vacuum and its endless whirring play havoc with my zen, add to that the footprints made on a wet floor with continuous moving.
So now I'm waiting for her to leave. After that, we begin.
Yes, today will get stretched out and turn into something of a parody but this is how we do.
Right then. Some coffee, a bit of this and that and we busy ourselves.
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