Happiness - and having your feet up on the sofa.

Everyone I've spoken to today, or read a blip from, has said what glorious weather it has been today. I'm afraid I saw not one minute of it, having been stuck behind a desk at work for 9 hours, and not even getting out of the door at lunch-time.

This therefore is one of the few photos I have taken today. This is Hector, watching Masterchef. My other photos were of Ziggy, and also my feet - as I've now managed to put my feet up, but I thought you may prefer to see Hector than my tootsies.

I've just been watching the first part of this evening's Masterchef competition. I was intrigued to hear a female chef say in her very strong French accent "It is so good when you can give a penis at lunchtime."
Now, call me a prude or a country mouse, but I'd never heard of anyone giving that sort of gift before - at ANY mealtime! Then I went back over it in my mind several times, and realised that she had actually said "It is so good when you can give 'appiness at lunchtime."

Phew!!

Will soon have my feet back up on the sofa.