Prost!

Prosecco in a pils glass, who says romance is dead?!
It’s Sunday so it must be a lazy day. Like most other days it seems. Didn’t even make us a special dinner, although the supermarket special deal turned out to be pretty good, especially as the plonk came with it. A standard mix of reading the papers, getting into a new ebook, making a mess of my Fantasy Football selections, picture editing and watching telly meant the hours just sped by. Tomorrow I need to go looking for some oomph.