Woo hoo, it’s Monday and, for the first time since the beginning of December, I have returned to having Mondays off :)
Weekends are lovely but I very much enjoy waking up on a Monday morning knowing loads of other people are heading off to work and I’m not. What a smug feeling of satisfaction that is.
I have some chores to do today (I’ve already washed the inside of the downstairs windows) but I haven’t been out with my camera all weekend and I’m getting withdrawal symptoms. It is however, grey, wet and miserable … even so I think I might take a walk over the common to see what I can find.
Christmas has been packed away for another year, gorgeous daughter number two and both the boyfriends shoved them straight up in the loft for me. There’s a little bit of furniture shifting to be undertaken but not too much. And nothing that can’t wait for an hour or two.
I might log in to the work laptop for half and hour – I need to create this year’s holiday chart (mainly so I can book a week off work lol) – and it’s easier to do that when I’m not working then when I am.
But today is a chilling day. I have some reading and writing to catch up on and I want to get out with the camera before it hammers down with rain.
So here’s a nice sunny summer picture to remind me of the colour that is lacking outside today.