Oh how I wish this had been my lunch, but much as I love them, that love is not reciprocated. I watched in envy as my lunch companion enjoyed them. Spent the morning getting nowhere with the Post Office over a parcel that has not arrived overseas – there is an option for every contingent apart from the one you want. The rest of the day was much better, involving plots and plans for the future. The only blot on the horizon being the prospect of trying to deal with the post office tomorrow …