Sunday... Right... ... ...
I survived.
Nothing much done. It was cold damp morning. Lunchtime looked brighter, but still cold, as I discovered on the first dog walk.
The afternoon was spent sofa surfing to YouTube, allowing the Sun's rays to beam through the windows, as the dog & I, jostled for premium position within them.
Early evening came and went, although the daylight was a little longer. I ate a lot, maybe for two, maybe three.
Late evening, dark, cold, nobody about, we go for our long walk. I decide we will do Poll Hill in Heswall, which is the highest point in the area. We wandered as Radio 4 streamed comedy into my ears. The dog happily adventuring, finding new scents and passages.
The only remotely negative to today, and it isn't much. I'm usually pretty good at judging distance based upon time. Tonight, I was way off, by a mile.
We're now wrapped up in bed, bellies full, candles flickering, whilst I catch-up on news and affairs.
A mellow day.