Twenty-five

The first book of the summer finished this morning before we got going. It’s been a bit heavy going, not sure if it was the book as I am usually a big fan of Val McDermid or the point in the term that I was reading it. I suspect my reading pace will speed up significantly in the next six weeks.

It was a slow start with a lie in and then up and a walk for Bailey before getting washing done. A bit of tidying and an afternoon sleep so the first day of the holidays has been very chilled.