Not the dog house

Though it is my pit for the night. Camping in disguise some might call it. For the record I haven't been naughty. In fact I am being kind to my son. Which also should be noted on record, of course. Too dull a story to tell more but suffice to say it is related to a houseful with my eldest brother and family crashing here for the night.

The rest of the day has been quite joyously homely with considerable amounts of sofa time with Night At The Museum and Miranda (with the kids) and Breaking Bad (with Carl).

Lesley x