I take the dogs for a walk. We went early, to notionally miss the heat of the day. There were a whole bunch of shirtless guy joggers in tiny running shorts. There were a couple of 20 something tradies in tight work shorts, the tan kind with the black leather trim, one looked like Taylor Lautner's big brother, the other had an arse given to the world by god.
And that is all I, really, plan to do today.
I'm now editing my blog. I'm adding AI images to last year. Ha, ha, that is the first time I have done that, the year before.
I'm still thinking about what I am going to do about work? I don't want to go into the office, not even for 1 day a week. I don't like the direction Boris has taken our department since I have been on holidays.
Is it realistic to quit work and become a writer? I wish more people liked my blog(s), it would give me more confidence.
The sun is shining. It is a lovely day. A perfect 26 degrees.






