Catnapping

I spent the sunny day just resting. Started a jigsaw. Changed some holiday accommodation because my half term dates/market dates are known now. Booked some work for next Thursday. Did some washing and listened to the radio. Ordered a new radio/CD player.

It was all perfect, more or less. A bird pooed on my lunch, it's true, and Dave texted to say he'd agreed to let a complete stranger do his garden for an exorbitant sum. I have texted his stepdaughter to once again express my concern.

For supper we are having maple-glazed salmon, broccoli and sweet potatoes.