Pickings

Not quite such a good trip home as the A14 was shut, which my satnav failed to tell me, so I had to sit in a very slow moving queue (no, not The Queue) for almost an hour. It still only took a bit under four hours so not too bad. 

Other than last nights beer cans and take away bags the house seems to have survived. There were no actual children in the house, Sunday lunch at Mums too much of a draw probably, but the cats didn't seem too traumatised.

A lazy afternoon sorting out washing (how so much, we only went for four days), picking the easy stuff from the garden and planning dinner around the pickings.  Now there's  the extra day off tomorrow there's no rush to get anything done, which is also quite nice.