By iaint


One of those days…

… when the dark, cold days of winter seem endless, in spite of the daylight increasing a wee bit.

… when the routine of Saturdays seems tedious, this one lying midway between more interesting times at the end of December and the end of January.

… when the relentless idiocy of Brexit made me really, really want to sell up and migrate to somewhere (pretty much anywhere) else.

… when I’m grateful for lots of stuff, but…

… when the meal plan is done, the fridge is filled, the laundry is done and so is the ironing.

… when I have to make a plan for Sunday to make sure it is better than Saturday. 

It'll be fine. 

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