Gin, Gin

I feel like I haven’t achieved much today. D was busy ferrying Alfie to football and packing up his band gear from last night. I took the dogs out for a good walk up the Rivey and caught up on last nights trash tv. The boys came back with a McDonald’s then watched the Grand Prix. I cycled to the co op to get a couple of bits for dinner and managed to drop my shopping bag outside the front door, smashing two bottles of wine in the process.

We’ve heard 2 very sad pieces of news today.
Life is short, drink gin while you can.