Sunday Sad Face

This is Bailey's take on me working on a Sunday. To be fair, by this point we'd already had a bit of a lie-in (brought on by a touch of can't-be-bothered-itis), a walk around the big block in the sunshine, avoiding the icy bits and a bit of tidying. I did eventually settle to getting some work done and got a few things ticked off the list. I also managed to tackle the ironing pile for the first time in a while and pay Bailey some attention. And now I am watching Call the Midwife and he has wandered off somewhere. I shan't take it personally.