Despite sleepless night, up early for sitting before Plague’s TV comes on at 6.30 to get him up for work. I’ve been quite successful in getting up early for the last few weeks. Sit, then short read, then three pages of journal then chop fruit for the week’s breakfasts.
Into Edinburgh to meet a prospective consultant. In Costa Coffee at Waverley, I get a large latte, which turns out to be like a soup bowl, then really disgust myself by having another one.
Searching with Madame through thirty years of photos for a closeup of the rings she lost, as we don’t think the insurance company have done us justice. But we need more than just our word to go on.
After JuJutsu, more searching through photos. Lots of hilarious ones, but nothing useful for our purposes.