The Tuesday that felt like a Wednesday

 Hi,

So confused. Now it is Wednesday it really should be Thursday. I can't believe I still have another whole day at work.

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Yesterday was interesting. Got pics from Juliet from her accident. They are not fit for any blog without some sort of health warning. A lot of people have felt very ill when they see the thumbnail and do not ask to see the pic enlarged. Horrific injury from slipping on a step in the bush. I hope she heals up well from that.

Then rode home after work. Met Mike and Andrew and got the Subaru sorted to head over to help Christine shift out of the house she lived in with her ex partner. Quite the excitement as she was hoping he stayed away to help her move out without any confrontation. We did not see him - so that was good.

Got to our house and Andrew and Mike piled the trailer contents into our garage. I can still get my bike in and out and I reckon I can do a workout in the gym. But maybe just one person at a time now. I got Christine sorted with a fresh bed and pyjamas and a toothbrush and a nice cup of tea.

She had some frozen meals so we defrosted chilli beef and they all tucked into that once the garage was full and the trailer dropped back at the petrol station in Taranaki St.

Hopefully she slept well. I did! Up to ride in this morning for a PT session.  Deadlifts.  80kg. 3 reps x 4 sets.

Work looks a bit busy. Start of sprint day. And then home to make some tea. I think Mike has something on tonight. But he is WFH today.

Have a great day!

Love,

Angela