An early night after an evening in front of the TV.  Catching up on series 3 of The Split.  God, I love Nicola Walker.  


What a restful scene, soft light on my French linen bedding.   Tranquil. 

Not so tranquil vibes coming from the storage boxes and cases and bags from the loft piled up in the room, everywhere in the house in fact, as a result of me 'tidying up'.   I can't move for mess and I've done diddly squat about it.  

First day back at the gym since early November.  Aquarobics, not sure that even counts as exercise.