Bed rest

I'm supposed to be on bed rest with yet another chest infection. Far too boring on a lovely sunny day.

As it transpired I cough less outside so I decided I would tidy up the garden. The dogs were very helpful naturally. I achieved what I set out to do which pleased me. The tip run can wait til another day. Martin always sounds slightly worried when I text him at work to say I've been tidying up.

Feet up until it's time to cook dinner. The dogs seem happy enough to take a break too.