All day it rained. Sometimes fine, not quite drizzle. Sometimes heavy, chucking it down in buckets rain. Sometime it rained through sunshine. Sometimes it it dropped, no, chucked, hail down from on high. It rained as only Scotland can.
In the morning I attempted to repair the damage I’d unwittingly done to Mac Mail last night. By the end of last night after an hour and a half’s work I’d managed to get my main email address working. I gave up and went to bed. By the end of today’s morning shift I’d all the accounts working and the email data recovered from all of them. Thank heavens for that. I now know that you cannot boot from a secondary disk, no matter what the cloning program says.
After lunch I did a bit of sewing, fixing the pockets on another pair of jeans. That’s two down one more to go. Then it’s on to the bow tie. That may need a bit more practise. At that point, I began to feel the effects of last night’s lack of sleep and went for a quick snooze. A quick snooze that lasted for about two and a half hours.
Salsa tonight was a physical and mental challenge. Who knew dancing could be so stressful.
Let’s hope that tomorrow is drier than today.