I’m hosting a meeting at home this evening.
Rusk and I made cakes this afternoon (he is good at stirring) and they are sitting in the kitchen by the kettle.
Mr F is upstairs, out of the way of the meeting.
People will arrive soon.
The living room is tidy.
Everything is peaceful.
The cat is asleep on a chair (this won’t last long once people get here)
After a very busy day combining work with toddler-minding this is a welcome oasis of calm.
I’m making the most of it.