Thursday, Margate. Working at home, early project reviews from a marine risk viewpoint. Interesting….for once.
Outside, warm, hasn’t been that for what seems like a long time. Wind, still a tadge of North and East about it but no anger or weight and even forecast to have a bit of West and South in it soon. Hoo effing ray, ’bouttime. We’re all cheesed off with it at allatsea towers.
Mouth giving gyp yet again, never seem to have more than a few weeks with oral grief. Painful and annoying. Always seems to flare up when I’m about to go offshore. Just looked at my watch, have missed a conference call, oops. Wasn’t that important from my point of view, but someone somewhere will think differently no doubt.
The seagulls are attacking the moggies in the garden. Spring, very protective of their young. Very territorial. Mrs allatsea feeds the damned things, they think it’s their garden (the gulls that is, not the moggies).
Big report to complete, best be off.