I
thought work would become unbearably busy in the school holidays, but bizarrely
my life has become easier. Most people are just turning up and getting on with
it, and with the lifting of most of the Covid restrictions there aren’t so many
protocols and procedures for us to negotiate.
I had
a little bike ride tonight, and I have to say it felt more like the end of
August than the end of July. You know those cooler, fresher, duller, almost-time-to-go-back-to-school
vibes you used to get when the calendar ticked over into September? That’s what
this evening felt like.
For
some reason, I am writing this blog posting as a series of small paragraphs. I guess
it’s the habit I’ve got into, after a week of doing my Olympics Updates.
I do
love the Olympics, and it gives me a nice tingly feeling to know that we only
have to wait 3 years until the next ones come around. (That’s assuming we don’t
succumb to a variant called Epsilon or Anus or something, or another new virus
that makes the leap from bats to humans and gives us even more of a kicking
than Covid has). I even enjoyed watching
a bit of badminton, which as you may remember is Philippa’s Sport Of Choice. There
aren’t many things she and I can watch together, but somehow it worked. Maybe
because she was giving me insightful information about the game, rather than
prattling on asking inane questions or guessing what the end of a scene will be
like, the way she does when we watch a film.
Apologies
for mentioning the Games again. And the virus.
RC 31-7-21
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