Wednesday. The day began with mist and constant drizzle; the sky was a featureless pale shroud. Traffic in town always crawls when it rains. I had a long, busy shift that dragged on until nearly seven, but the last couple of hours were quiet. The top-floor offices are always deserted in the evening, and I sneaked in to grab a light-trail photo overlooking the Tourtel Road roundabout and northwest along Sturry Road. Back at home, supper was waiting: steak pie, new potatoes, and broccoli. I tried some levelling in GW2, but the wall hit early, so I got an early night instead.
