On Thursday evening Gyrth and I were joined by Tom Fawkes at the Bright Star. I haven't seen Tom since I started back at Bull (as it was) and before that in 1993 when I left. He was his usual dour self, but happy enough in his own way.
Friday was over and gone before I could even blink. Work, train home and then to the vet's for Meg's boosters.
Saturday, as ever, was shopping. We did pop in to the Coffee Roast for lunch though.