In spite of a positive test I am feeling a lot better and decided that I would aim to unpack as much as possible of the stuff I had taken to Summer School, while still maintaining our self-imposed quarantine rules. So I arranged for a clear path to be organised to the car, with its boot all ready and open, and I brought my two suitcases into the house.

After putting my unworn clothes back into drawers (the dirties have already been dealt with) my next goal was to have a shave – and I realised I couldn’t find my shaving stuff. And as I think about it more, I realise that it was on the shelf at the far end of the shower, and I did not have the presence of mind to pack them on Friday night.

Never mind – Marie was kind enough to pick up a new razor from the shops on the way home and I was at last able to get a shave. It was lovely! But I thought that maybe I should just do half just now and half on Saturday – keep something interesting for me to do tomorrow?