February 28, 2020
That damned leap year day fooled me, and I now discover that I had not, as I thought, completed the month. So now I have to knock out another hundred for the 28th, because the one I already wrote is about something that happened on the 29th. I might have left this until later but I am being seduced by offers of a delicious breakfast and... something else. I suppose I am quite honoured that Ann enjoys reading these little pieces of writing so much that she is willing to use heavy persuasion to get me to finish them promptly.