Drizzle in Brizzle
We aimed low this morning.
A trip out for a latte and two Baby Chocs.
It's raining.
I could sort out my pictures.
I could start packing some stuff for moving.
I could sort the stuff under my bed.
Truth is, I went out for a few drinks after work and a few drinks in the evening. Both very pleasant but I'm not the man I used to be and a bit more self control would not go amiss.
The magic moment comes after about a pint and a half and it's all slowly downhill from there.
In other words, why drink more than a pint and a half?!
I was up at six, I am functioning, I will have a purposeful day but I could have had that early morning run.
All about balance I suppose.
Anyway, the boys were happy enough to pose in front of this bit of street art and shortly after were more than keen to help me in the selection of a new outdoor brush.
Of such small things are Saturdays' made?
On Loud in our House
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