Washday

Oh, I know, every day is washday these days with our all-singing-and-dancing washing machines, isn't it? But doesn't it just gladden the ol' heart to see a whirligig of fresh laundry blowing in the breeze on a sunny day?

Actually, slept until almost lunchtime today - which is almost unheard of in our house normally unless you're ill - so can only assume that all this jetting across the atlantic finally caught up with me!

So spent the rest of the waking hours "feeding" the washing machine and generally getting things back to normal on the home front.