I get up and look out the window. Monday has come too soon.
And the traffic is pants.
Back home I do the washing, and clean the kitchen.
I put the Saundersfoot rock where I think I want it.
And then get the car cleaning bucket out.
A while later she looks glorious again.
I settle in the Retro room and
watch the Wedding Ringers.
A great little charming comedy about what should be
and what shouldn’t be.
And I’ve got a bad feeling about this flight. Its always good to watch something with a bit of sense of humour!