Lazing

I couldn’t sleep last night - I’d moved downstairs but the sleeping bag was too hot, the telly light too bright, blah blah blah. At 3.30 I gave up and joined MrRoly and his lurgy. This meant I woke with only minutes to spare before I had to take Princess to work. The Boy had already left for sailing.

The remainder of the day was spent providing taxi services and slaying the laundry beast. All done and I lit a fire for MrRoly to come down and watch telly. We’ve finished Loki and started Clarkson’s Farm. Helix was pleased to see the fire when he came in soaking wet!