Another *bleh* day. I didn’t get up till 11am, but that was because JR, unbidden, brought me a cuppa. Anyway, I had nothing planned, I was going nowhere, so no rush.

Actually, I was just up when Zoe came for a visit. Due to a misunderstanding, she wasn’t expected. SO GLAD I was up! A cuppa and warm mince pies were ‘enjoyed’ in the front garden.

JR took Archie out for a run, then went off to buy candles - she’s slightly obsessed with them at the moment - and I watched a documentary about Dan Carter, the famous All Black no 10. I’d spotted it on Netflix the other night, but knew it wouldn’t be her first choice of an evening’s viewing. It was excellent. What a star!

So Archie to the rescue again. He’s so obliging.