A grey day

It's been a 'meh' sort of day weather and work wise.  

As I sat with my cold feet up against the radiator I was forced to notice how worn my cosy socks were (which used to be Mum's).  I'm not sure why I rescued them after she'd died, something of hers that actually fit me I think.

They are very old though and have seen a great many dog walks... so I've just ordered myself some new ones.  Indulgence indeed if you've seen the price of them!