Thirty-one

It’s been a warm day with Bailey refusing to go for his first walk. I didn’t make him as I wasn’t that keen to do much myself. Instead I sat in the garden whilst the bench was still in the shade and finished book number thirty-one. Always a guaranteed good read from Marian Keyes and this one didn’t disappoint. A few other bits and pieces done this afternoon but nothing major. I blame the heat for my laziness.