Cycling not going so well today. The heavens opened when I was halfway between home and work this morning. Everything in my basket got soaked. Of course, everyone at work was so amused to see me coming in dripping profusely, and it took me ages to shower and dry off. After I’d made myself look human again, I sat in my office and closed the door while my molecules settled back into place. Soggy sandwiches for lunch.
Uberred home. I think I need two bikes.
Ian couldn’t come over tonight, as he had some family thing on, which suited me fine.
I sent Agnes a warm email to her new (?) email address, congratulating her on her new job. Haven’t had a reply yet. At least Ductile is still here.