Sky

Spent most of the day catching up on correspondence and paperwork; the stuff you get, scan and put in a pile with a mental note of 'later'.
The bad thing is it's usually the boring, trivial, fiddly, difficult stuff. The good thing is you feel great once it's done.
I should really take a page out of my dads book - he just forced himself to deal with this stuff as soon as he got it.
I fear I'm not made of the same stuff as he was.

Took the dog out before the light was gone and the mist rolled in (she is in the bottom left 'waiting' for me to finish doing whatever unimportant thing I was doing and throw the flippin ball)