Feeling Hot Hot Hot

And so another blipday rolls around and, thanks to some tactical backblipping, it falls on a rather joyous day.  Not just any old Friday, but a day when the following happened:

- lie in (prebooked with Mr B)
- beautiful sunny day
- easy school office work (to make me feel like I achieved something)
- self-build furniture delivery (favourite hobby)
- afternoon in the garden with Mr B and some rather lovely NZ wine
- Downton Abbey watching with TallGirl
- Mr B's curry for dinner

Mr B made me put the thermometer in shot.  It was, let's just say, unusually warm.  Normally in November here a vest would be one of a series of undergarments, rather than a top garment.

Brilliant and surprising day.  

And blip is still a fine place to be too.  Different, for sure, but I guess it has changed to be a place that is what you make it.  

Thanks for continuing to stop by despite my infrequent blipping and lamentable photography.