It’s quiet here.
The school year started today, with a half day’s worth of orientation for Macsen and a full day for the twins. I’m still working from home, though, and much as I moan about distractions, it is unnervingly quiet today.
I’m still the first up, though, but have decided to take a walk first thing in the morning rather than after I’ve finished work. This has the double advantage of allowing me to be out of the way during the breakfast chaos and ensuring that I am home to hold the fort when the kids start rushing off to various evening activities — which start tomorrow.
Normally I’d still be commuting when these activities start up, but since I’m stuck at home for the foreseeable future, we might as well take advantage of my availability.
Morning walks are quiet as well. And cold. But not as cold as standing around at the train station.
I miss standing around at the train station.
I haven’t had a warm sausage roll for almost six months.
I don’t really have anything to say. But I don’t want to break my 113 day streak.
And it’s really quiet here.