Roasted

100% the best thing about a brief move back to the family pile is the Sunday roasts. There have been other good things, I might add, but this is defo the best.

Today has been utterly lazy and I really must stop using the bad weather and a lingering cold as an excuse to stay inside all day. Tomorrow, I will leave the house.

My day has been mostly spent listening to any word that Samantha Power has ever spoken whilst jigsawing. Absolute bliss. But I will leave the house tomorrow.