Sunday afternoon

A morning spent at the cinema (Salmon fishing in the Yemen - surprisingly sweet) and a very short gardening session have left Mark thinking he deserved to light the fire and read the paper - so he did. Who'd have thought we'd be wanting a fire again when we had those amazingly hot few days before Easter?
Back to work tomorrow for me - I am feeling most aprehensive after 8 weeks off. It's not like starting a new job - no flurry of pleasant anticipation, just a sinking feeling that they will expect me to know stuff!