Chef or Pirate?

I think I might have actually had enough sleep for a change, but I'm planning an early night just to make sure.

I took it as easily as one can take it this morning/early afternoon, and it seems to me this is what a day of rest is for - resting.

I met a dear friend to look at flats. Correction: we looked at one flat because that one is perfect for him. Fingers crossed he gets it.

We then retired to The Skylark for a cuppa. I was sat next to the open kitchen and time was getting on. I needed a blip and Monsieur le Chef Tom was very obliging.

After some messages I'm back at home having a love fest with my sofa. Bliss!



**This is your Sunday evening reminder that you can handle whatever this week throws at you.