Work passed swiftly as always, and Jo was in a moany mood, complaining about customers and being generally negative. I asked if she had any plans about giving up now she has a grandchild... she seems so miserable, it can't be good for her, surely?
I zoomed home and it was grey and misty. It was also cold again and it was great to light the fire and warm the living room and kitchen. I lit some candles and both cats were in for a change. Sophie arrived home feeling tired and grouchy, so we had a subdued early evening. I thrashed Keith completely at cards which put him in a bad mood! It must be the time of year! We're longing for Spring now and an end to these grey, miserable days. I have seen daffodils poking their heads through the soil, and clumps of snowdrops, so it won't be long!
Dinner tonight was a very easy, very garlicky Chicken Kyiv served with mashed potatoes and Keith's mushy peas. We discussed our forthcoming trip to the Northeast on Saturday when we're going to see Val, Keith's brother, who has been moved into a care home. Sophie wants to go to Newcastle afterwards and see St James's Park. She's determined to wear her Newcastle shirt and worship at the altar of "The Toon!"
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