Sunday

It was quite a nice morning. D and I managed a quick dog walk then drove to Cambridge to pick the car up from Jon and Danielle’s. I collected Poppy from her sleepover on the way back. The low, wintry sun seems to show up every speck of dust on the furniture and smear on the glass so I was unwillingly propelled into doing some housework.
The late night caught up with me this afternoon so I had a nap while D went to watch Alfie play football. They lost.
We have a roast in the oven and the boys and Alice are watching the Grand Prix.