I was out for post yoga burgers and beersies with the boys the other night when I learned a new word.

Took my car in for a WOF and service at the Tesla workshop this morning.

My usual routine of a weekday morning is to drink two big cups of plunger coffee while reading through various news websites to keep abreast of the latest environmental calamity , and who’s killing who.

For absolutely no good reason that I can fathom, I’ve started typing in “thnkas!” at the end of my letters, instead of “thanks!” which is what I’m actually going for.

I just got an email from the people who run my mindfulness app, to say they are adding a new feature, the daily quote.

I hate to harp on about things, but women’s clothing sizing has been doing my head in this week.

I used to love fireworks.

When I take the dogs out for a walk, Poppy usually hangs a little behind Goofy.

Our departmental secretary just popped into the office to clarify some scheduling question, but then looked sideways at me and asked if I was OK?

One of the risks of having a day off to wander aimlessly around town is you find various terrific shopping deals that you’d be mad not to take advantage of.