SunSaturday Day

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellows,

I think it is because Joshua, Tiger and I were up to hi-jinks yesterday that today I was sure it was Sunday. I had to keep reminding myself all day that it is not. 

It's quite nice. "Oooh, long weekend," I kept thinking. Sometimes it is a real benefit having a malfunctioning brain.

The three of us went out for brekkie this morning. And it's an interesting time. Even though the rest of NZ is only on Level 2 lockdown now, people seem to be much more vigilant about it this time. So there are a lot more masks about now than back when we were at level 3.

Breakfast was lovely. I maintain that there is something, so luxurious and decadent about having someone bring brekky to you. And we all had breakfast tacos, for which I blame "Machete".

Afterward, Tiger drove me back home which was nice. I discovered that Loulou and Caro also had a fun night, drinking wine and watching "Naked Attraction".

Apparently Loulou had to cover her eyes for most of it. "It's all too much!" she kept saying, "Too many penises!"

The poor lamb. Still, I'm sure anyone who has ever watched Fox News knows how she feels.

S.