Boring.

Relaxing actually. I need to stop by Tesco later. He’s used up all our cheese. Says it’s for mold growth.

The last experiment for mold didn’t result in anything because John moved my petri dishes away from the window due to being a “bloody eye sore, Sherlock”. I assure you the mold was hardly even present before he moved it.

Now we have cheese and dairy near every window.

It’s lovely.

No. No it’s not.