Warmth

The best place to be on a grey wet Monday morning. But eventually a trip out - the daughter has arrived back from honeymoon so it was up to visit and catch up over a cup of tea.
They’ve boogered their front door nightlatch so I investigate, happy to still have my uses. The lad can’t lay hands on as much as a screwdriver - that’ll be his Christmas present sorted in due course. Out later to deliver an early present to the son - a hat and a thermos. Sort of things you need once you get out your kip at this time of year.
And then, Narcos, season one - seems I’m always a couple of seasons behind there too.