"Lazy Sunday afternoon, I got no time to worry."
And the same goes for Sunday morning and Sunday night as well.
A day of so very little attempted and probably even less achieved.
Dogs not walked.
Fire burning since about 2pm.
Chunky wool hat only six rows off completion but NO idea where I have put the second ball. Bah!
V. yummy homemade plum tomato and caramelised onion tart.
Salmon en croute for the terences ( which translates as I whacked a frozen salmon fillet in some shop pastry).
And an awful lot of facebookery/googlification/'friv' usage happening throughout the day.
Oh! And when I came downstairs after a lovely long sleep-in I found out my bastard b-i-l is coming for a visit at Easter!