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Off sick today.  I know it's wrong to admit it, but it was such a lovely day.  I really, really needed a good rest (just totally depleted of energy at the mo), and that's what I had - spent the whole morning sitting in my hanging chair in the garden, finally showered and dressed at lunchtime, and sat with my feet up in the living room all afternoon/evening.  (I did also get out for a bit of gentle pruning late afternoon, which also felt therapeutic.) 

Tim tackled the driveway again today - brushing sand into all the gaps in the block paving.  (He did the same a couple of weeks ago, but most of it got washed back out again by heavy rain.)  He also had a walk to the seafront in the morning, racking up 14,000 steps by dinner time.  (A slight contrast to my day.)