Some idiot
hit our car in the car park on Sunday while Rob was a work. Fortunately a witness left the registration number etc. We went to see our garage friend and he told us, for the insurance, he would have to replace the bumper, front wing and lights. For us he would just need to replace the indicator light cover. That's what we're doing. The car's twelve years old. Not really worth making a fuss about.

I came home in daylight yesterday. It seemed so early. Still falling asleep by nine thirty, my body isn't fooled by a mere time change.