Another day of zero exercise. d and her pal Louise were off on a fun day today, so I buggered off back down to Starbucks and stayed there all day, working. I found myself wondering - if I was to take out a second mortgage, I wonder whether Starbucks would sell me my little corner of St Mary's Street.
At this point - with work having begun on an eighteen month bridge project just outside our window, and plans running up to rip off our walls, replace our windows and possibly lift off the roof - it'd probably end up cheaper than all the top-ups I'm gonna need in the next six months...
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