Not a Me Day...

I had sort of hoped that I'd take it easy today. Go for a swim, take a few photographs, read a book, forget about the news. 
But the shed was in need of decluttering. Allegedly. 
So decluttered it was. 

No wonder I do not advertise the occasional days off that I cash in with my flexitime minutes... 

In the end I wasn't able to completely blank out the news. Poor Ukrainians.