People endlessly ask about when I go back to work, so I did today, it being the first Monday in Sept.
My good deed for the day?
I flicked a wasp out of the hair of the lady sitting next to me on the train with my book.
The bad news was that it landed on the man opposite, who then flicked it onto the floor.
An olympic team in the making.
London 2012. Just limbering up.