Escalator

So last night I received a phonecall from home, one of those 'Can you just?' affairs that saw your Gal calling into the supermarket on her way home from work.

As I had gotten away a little early, the shop was empty, still awaiting its early morning influx of people popping in on their way to work.

Back home I decided to pop the telly on (YouTube, but cannot remember what exactly) put my feet up and gently drift off until lunchtime.

The afternoon has consisted of a very long bath, a quick tea, a trip out with youngest & is about to get chilly with a Doggo walk to my parents.