Final two bookcases in the study finally painted. Study reno is complete and looking AMAZING.  Should probably take a pic, but need to make space on my phone first...

Planning out the week. So much to do, so little time. Relatively speaking.

Impromptu lunch dates in random locations with mates you've been meaning to catch up with for ages are the best kind of lunch dates. They also serve as a distraction for your ma when she's driving you batty because you've spent the last 24 hours straight dealing with her crazy.

Happy [would have been your 81st] Birthday, Dada.

We miss you.

Well, that's it. Chapter closed. Four years done and dusted.

I'll miss a bunch of the people, but I won't miss the bullshit, untenable workloads and job uncertainty, that's for sure.

So many handover notes...

No one's yet bothered to find someone for me to hand it all over to.

Kicking off the final week at work with post-work drinks. My liver is going to hate me by Thursday...