Sunday roast

I'm shattered.

But I've had a very productive day.

Mr A left for work at lunch, so I got stuck into the housework. This is a chore I will repeat again on Wednesday evening, as I like to leave the house clean & tidy while I'm away.

A visit to my Mums after that; I don't know how many times I've told her where we are going on our trip, but she insists we are doing Route 66! I gave her a detailed itinerary so she knows exactly where we will be each day.

Back home and I decided to make a start on my packing.
I know it's early, but I'm working until Wednesday and didn't want to find myself short of anything at the last minute.
In days of old, I would be packed & ready 2 weeks in advance which led to much packing & unpacking checking things 100 times, I'm much less OCD about it now.
I've a few last minute things to put in the case, but other than that, I'm all sorted & with 8 kg to spare!

By the time that was done, Mr A was home from work so we sat down with a much deserved glass of pink fizz and a roast chicken dinner (someone couldn't wait!). Happy Sunday blipmates :-)