The Best Way To Deal With Mondays

Find somewhere warm and snuggle down.

Things happened, most of them unimportant.

At lunchtime I popped down to my local bakery to stock up a little.  There's a house I go past that had the world's loudest barking dog.  I'd not seen him all year and thought that maybe time had caught up with him.

It hasn't.  He came gallumphing through the bushes and barked and barked and frightened me half to death.  I suspect he enjoys doing that.