Busy day today, some disputes going on via email, and a few calls to arrange pension withdrawals fo next few months. Food deliveries, lunch and a log dog walk. Dipping in and out of Masters coverage between club cleaning (hers and mine)- a start of season ritual, first "proper" comps start tomorrow. "Official" club season always starts on Masters weekend.
EDIT : In my excitement I forgot to mention catching up with an old friend via Facebook. How old and how long since we talked? We've a lot of catching up to do after the start of our convo.
HIM : How's young #1 son? Bet he's a teenager now ...
ME : #1 son? Try 24 😂 #2 son's a teenager but only for another 4 weeks 😂