Evening all.
Bonkers windy here, and lots of rain (7.5 cm in the past 24 hours). One of the apple trees (another one) is trying to lie down now. It's been propped back up twice, but keeps bouncing off them in the wind. I suspect it's going to lie down, then get it's top half lopped before we try to get it back upright and stabilised over winter. What we really need is a posse of HBFs to help out with that.
Work was work-ish and I had a last minute spreadsheet dumped on me, plus idiots overspending on projects and expecting me to sort out funding for them. FTFO idiots - it's not my job to dig you out of holes. #SisterHelenIsAnUnsympatheticAndFranklyIrritatedBitch.
(Obviously my replies to them were more diplomatic than that, because I'm a professional, innit.)
LOL at the various Poldark descriptions - esp the galloping up and down the same stretch of Cornish coastline 
Apricot - I once asked DH where the cheese slicer was; it wasn't in the drawer or the drainer. Turned out it was on the side wiht the choppingboard, because less than a minute ago I had taken it out of the drawer and put it there. Are your glasses on your head? Mine usually are. Sometimes I'll have one pair on my head and be wearing another pair on my nose. Just as well that DS is fairly self-sufficient these days, I wouldn't fancy my chances of keeping a baby alive these days - it would be left behind all over the place!
Oh RTFT - is that a tav acronym? (Read The Fucking Thread) RTFT should be easy these days, but I find I can't hold any information in my brain for any time and keep having to scroll back up to see what everyone's talking about. Oh well. I hope everyone has a fun evening of drinking/wallowing in the bath/perving etc etc...