Hazy Sunday...

It appear my eyes weren't quite as in focus as I thought while taking this blip.

Oh well, I'll get away with it if I call it arty. Possibly.

Late night. Weary. Day of utter rest, followed by a fish supper.

Tomorrow I start swimming after work (hence the last hurrah tonight).
It is my weapon of choice this year - the swimming, not the fish suppers. Have purchased a decent costume and prescription goggles (a revelation to me as of last week), so there is no excuse. There is also a gym attached to the pool, but no point running before you can swim, so to speak. I can swim, by the way.

Starting to ramble - time to go............

This is part of the bouquet I was given on Friday, along with a bottle of bubbly.