It’s a beautiful day. I’ve picked lettuces, sweet peas, gooseberries and artichokes for the shop. I’ve cycled in for my shopping and been to the library. I will take the papers, the books, a glass of wine and some smoked salmon and go and relax on the lawn.
I’ve been eating little but fruit and yoghurt this week until the evening, but today I feel completely self-indulgent. It’s too hot to work in the garden and too fine to work indoors. As I cycled, I thought of a subject for a post, but now it’s all planned in my head, it feels that the job’s done and I don’t really need to write it down any more. Maybe later. Possibly.
Cheers, darlings
That sounds rather better than a warm ham roll and a glimpse of the lovely blue sky out of the doll’s house sized office window. Have fun!
While you’ve been enjoying your lunch, I have been labouring on our marathon effort.
Your turn now.
Bless you, Z
Just popped in for a slice of melon.
It’s so apparent when I’m happy with my little world, isn’t it?
The papers,
the books,
some smoked salmon,
a glass of wine.
Who do you think you are kidding?
Good on you Z!!
Dave, there are all the other chaps being lovely and what do you do? You suggest I’m a greedy soak.
Of course, you’re the only one of them who has actually met me, but that isn’t my point.
Mrs Min is alive and well and living in Norfolk. And all’s well with the world:)
The only one of the four. Oh dammit. You know what I mean.
It’s a time warp over here, Pat.
So true. And oddly linked to my post for tomorrow.