I'm home having a very lazy day. At 3pm I meet my cousin Di/Jepdog for a walk, but until then my time is all mine to be as lazy as I please. Thus far I've had breakfast and read a short story by Roald Dahl and a chapter in a biography of Wodehouse which was actually more fascinating.
This day is a time off award which I was given in June, and of course that was so long ago that I have no memory of why I was awarded it. I suspect it had to do with making schedule changes in order to accommodate training needs, which possibly ended up with me having to use annual leave days in order to fulfill the requirement that one not work more than nine days in a row. Whatever the reason, I was encouraged to hurry up and use the day before it expired, so I think I may go soak in a bath.