The wreath is done

There were orange slices in it. They have rotted in the rain. I replaced them with a whole load of holly- much prettier and a better thief deterrent. Our front door is bang on the street, Jay says it will get nicked.

My first day in a good few weeks of arse all. I have put lights up around the house, requested room tidying and stair hoovering from Will and generally tidied stuff. And made cranberry chutney purely out of my veg box this week. And watched Official Secrets on the Netflix which I enjoyed.

I’m looking forward to when there are actually holiday days. Fact.