Winter Pressures
Happy New Year!
An early start to the year for me… I had a Dad’s Taxi run to Canterbury for 02:00, to collect Gubs from his night on the town. He was in fine spirits after a great time at Club Chem, and saw loads of people he knew. Milo was also out for NYE, but had texted that he was staying with friends and didn’t need the lift. New Year’s Day landed quietly, without any fanfare. Just a cool, slightly cloudy day. Most of the gang watched the final episode of Stranger Things—apparently, it ended well. Vanessa dived gleefully into a morning of spring cleaning; I nodded sagely and made appreciative noises when required. Milo somehow ended up in Staple after his night out, and around midday I was summoned to provide transport and analgesia.
