Nae peg in a round hole....

......a Hawkins Bazaar jigsaw, from the people who brought you, "things you thought had gone forever, things you never even knew existed".....and things I'm about to chuck in the cardboard recycling.

Work was a mixture of minor successes and frustrations, and I was glad to arrive home to a house shorn of its festive decorations but with a cheery Nancy and Stig playing games.

Owen is keen on purchasing a Onesie to wear about the house...whatever a onesie is?