Back in my happy place

I am enjoying my long lies, though I'd be happier if the pool was open. I didn't do much today, some laundry and because tomorrow is brown bin day, dead handing of the rose in the front.  A couple of them are not looking very healthy. I think not just the dry, warm weather.  Chatted to J over the road.

Spoke to #1 son in the afternoon.  He is painting the back room (my room) - hot, sweaty work.

Caught up with some more 'The Newsreader' later. 

It's weird suddenly having so little to do but I guess I'll get used to it.

Willow is used to being able to be back snoozing on her favourite chair.