Passing ships

One of the advantages of Michael’s working hours being almost as unpredictable as mine is that he is very understanding when it is difficult to organise a night out, or when plans have to be cancelled. I suspect that I am the one who tends to grumble when he has to work later than anticipated. It does mean though that on a week like this when he has lots of events running and I have a busy week of labours and visits, we barely manage to see or speak to each other. Hopefully things will start to quieten down soon!