This weekend started differently than I had intended. I was going to take Friday as leave and spend it with Tina. However, T is currently in hospital (and very cross about it!) so I went into work instead.

It was a slow day, as it’s a quiet week and I usually use it to catch up with stuff, but with a desk move coming and being all caught up because I thought I wasn’t going to be at work on Friday, I spent the day asking people if I could help them!

So Friday evening was an OXO evening.

On Saturday, I went to the theatre. To see The Hot House. It’s Pinter. It had Simon Russell Beale and John Simm in it, who are both brilliant actors. It was good and very funny in places but I’ve decided either Pinter is overhyped somewhat or I’m just not bright enough for his plays.  I suspect the later because with the exception of Betrayal, I always come out of Pinter plays confused, sometimes a little, sometimes a lot but always confused.

On Saturday night, I watched Dr Who and I spent the rest of the weekend in hibernation, reading.

Not an amazing weekend but good enough! This week is pretty planless. Work (we’ve had a desk move, it’s like being in a brand new office, with the exception of the printers, toilets and kitchen, nothing is where you expect it to be) and I’m going to attempt some running now the bruising from my fall a couple of weeks ago has gone down, but other than that pretty low key.  Next weekend is another Bank Holiday so a long weekend beckons!