Scrapings

A return to our usual Sunday routine with a medium sized walk first thing before I settled down to a morning's work and Bailey amused himself - largely with the scrapings on an almost empty jar of peanut butter - before settling down for a snooze in front of the fan heater. Most of the work got done but a pile of marking was evaded for today at least. We walked further this afternoon before it got properly dark and then an evening of Bailey resisting settling and me resisting thinking about the week to come.