Lighthearted

After an eventful weekend Sunday was the perfect excuse to have a dressing gown day and enjoy a long soak before roast dinner at my grans.
Friday I managed to get another bikini for Spain and do a thorough clean before seeing Jon Richardson at the Philharmonic. After the show I caught a bit of the Olympic parade whilst enjoying a good bottle of real ale from 'The fly in the loaf'. Getting the last train home felt like a curfew.
Saturday I was up early. Met a friend in Liverpool, browsed the Tate and caught up over coffee.

The evenings mixture of Blag sangeria, vodka jelly and beer probably wasn't the best decision but my hangover was short lived for once and I spent a rather relaxed Sunday drinking tea and reading Charles Bukowski.
Lazy? I prefer the word content.