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.