Relaxing

Bailey didn't appear upstairs until about 5am this morning clearly having made himself comfy on the sofa. He made up for it this afternoon when he took himself off to bed - which hadn't even been made because he was the last out of it this morning - and stayed there until about eight when he decided he fancied a walk and his tea, in that order. 

I have managed to achieve a bit more than the sleeping one: I cut the grass and did some weeding this morning and managed to get washing done, out on the line and dry before the rain came this afternoon. It was ironed this evening and plans for what is going on holiday have begun. I also managed to finally get to the bottom of my inbox sorting and here was a bit of reading done this afternoon of a non-work variety.