Managed an early 20 km wander. Beat the rain home by minutes.
Then I find I'm (volunteered) catering for Youff tonight at 1800. But I've got tickets for a 1730 concert thing.
And nothing prepared.
Tense period between the management and I over my diary being hijacked.
Chilly sort of time.
Triumph of the evening is just finishing fixing the printer.
Mysterious error message googled.
Jammed paper removed, I thought. Reboot and so on. Still not working.
Epson customer service was not helpful and dire!
Eventually with tweezers and my endoscope thing located a fragment of paper squished in the workings.
Success, tempered by the age it took to clean and reset the printer.
Finally bed.