<- it was when I started typing thisFairly busy start to the day once I’d arisen, so much so that I forgot to greet you all!

It’s back to grey here and there’s been some drizzly showers, though they’re expected to have ended now. Currently 11°C which supposedly “feels like” 5°, though I didn’t think that when I was out. The expected high is 12°, and the barometers are down to 1004/1012mB

I had to go to the bank before doing the shopping, hence rushing around trying to get myself organised earlier in the face of this huge disruption to my normal routine. Late last year, Eon sent me an unexplained cheque for forty-odd quid - well, it had something like fifteen years of records of my bills at the old place included, so it must have been something to do with a recalculation of all that, but I wasn’t going to bother ploughing through it all and there was no further explanation given. As usual, the cheque was the wrong shape for the mobile banking app to be able to handle it, so it’s been sitting around ever since. But it’s approaching the six month mark when it would, apparently, expire, so I finally remembered to head to the bank and pay it in at one of the machines there

I managed to get one of the three parking spaces round the corner from the bank by the park, beneath the windows of my old flat from last Millennium, so I was able to squeeze a vague sense of nostalgia in while I was there

With that done, it was time to head off to Big Sainsbury’s. The only reason I was going there rather than Not-as-Big was because Big has (I was assuming) a wider range of Easter eggs; our family get-together this year will be on Good Friday, a week today, so this was my last chance to get them as part of my normal routine.
For many years we didn’t bother with Easter eggs, but for some reason the tradition was revived a few years ago. I always splash out on fairly fancy and expensive ones (Toblerone this year, which are £12 a pop even with the Nectar Price™ discount) and end up receiving small, cheap ones in return - Smarties or whatever. But it’s the thought that counts

Anyway, the eggs filled a large part of the trolley, which was good as it discouraged me from buying too much stuff I didn’t really need

Next: lunch





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