Sister Spa Day

Life seems to be lived by the quality of sleep at the moment. Woke up early this morning after a really good night's sleep and felt not tired all day. Not many hours but for some reason had slept really deeply. No rhyme or reason to it at all. 
A good night's sleep followed by an early Spa morning with A & E then lunch in the sun. Elizabeth had to get back to boys so me and A went for coffee and ended up still in the cafe almost three hours later, only leaving because they were shutting. 
A quick mooch around the charity shops of Bethnal Green and then home for a nice cold pint in the pub with Sophie and Francis. 
While I had been spa-ing, and coffee-ing Francis had been digging out the front garden. He had also been accidentally pick axing the gas pipe buried in the front garden and calling the emergency gas people to get it all shut it down. Oops. He's a bit traumatised. And sunburnt.