Saturday in between long weekends

The telephone rang at 9:20 this morning. Not the mobile which is usually on silent at that time. The traditional landline that only my parents call and people visiting some unknown person who seems to have linked his/her hall telephone to my number for reasons I don't know. And Beautiful J.

Twentyfive minutes later I'm having having coffee with Beautiful J in the nearby coffee shop. A lovely start on a Saturday to catch up for half an hour before going ahead with all the errands and housework that I've neglected for the last couple of weeks.

The rest of the day: tax return (sounds worse than it is), making sense of all pension statements (sounds easier than it is), pharmacy, shop and bun baking. The bun baking for mental relaxation.

Now dinner at Sweetest M's.