Woke around 0745. Got up and made tea. Aki dozed on for a bit, evidently exhausted after her Irish sojourn. Porridged. Vacuumed. We lunched on the mushroom quiche I'd picked up from Belle Epoche on Sunday. We walked over to Waitrose to do a little shopping. Back home, Aki nodded off on the sofa, while I prepared and cooked a spinach and courgette lasagne. Very tasty. Matthew Sale rang to inform me that Martin Doughty, who had retired in December, and whose retirement get together I'm due to go to in Haywards Heath on Friday, is in hospital having discovered he has a heart murmur...he's being assessed for the possibility of having a pacemaker fitted! So Friday's bash may be off. Stumbled across live coverage on Amazon prime of the second leg of the European Champions League semi-final between Inter and Barcelona...not as breath-taking for it's football as the first leg, which had ended 3-3, but another extraordinary game produced a 7-6 aggregate win for Inter Milan...they will meet either Arsenal or PSG in the final...
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