Breakfast time

We have a little pause in our lives in respect of a working light over the kitchen table. This happily has coincided with the clocks changing so doesn’t cause too much of an issue but I thought the little prince would like to eat his poached egg on homemade bread toast by candle light.

Cold, wet weather meant Rosie got a series of mini walks today instead of one long one. It means she can factor in multiple incidents of huge excitement when her lead comes out so it seems to work well.

Ever spiralling, long and somewhat annoying work day. Work definitely needs to go on pause for a while so I can get everything straight without the interference of, ummmm, work. I have retired to a hot bath with a slice of bread fresh from the oven, some of Daisy’s Easter egg and a glass of white wine. All good restoration.