Good days, bad days...
And breathe... After almost a month of playing virtual ping-pong with the husband with various strains of The Lurgy, it is with relief that I am back at my desk with life slowly getting back to some level of normality. I have to say that this morning didn't get off to the best of starts though. The husband had the small task of dropping a cheque into the bank last Thursday. This isn't a big ask, as he is currently working around seven yards from the bank, and I felt quietly optimistic that the neatly handwritten envelope containing cheque and payment slip would be handed in. Getting home that night, he told me that the bank was closed on a Thursday, so he'd have another go on Friday. Well that was OK, and it would have continued to be OK if he'd actually remembered to take the cheque to work with him (something I discovered much later in the day when there was nothing I could do to get the cheque paid in). So this morning, I made the decision to he