I get up at 8am, intending to get the routine tasks out of the way before my son and his girlfriend show their faces. My wife gets herself off to work, and I deal with a bunch of emails that have been sitting in my inbox for a day or two.
My son comes downstairs a little after 10am – his girlfriend snoozes on. I make us some bacon sandwiches for breakfast when she surfaces just before 12pm, and then we settle down in front of the TV to watch season 3 of Sherlock (which we have all seen before, but we need our memories refreshing).
We take a break from slobbing out, take the dog for a walk and get a basket of logs in for later on. I remember to order some more logs, but it looks like we will run out before the next load is delivered – our log man is moving house this week, so deliveries are on hold until next week. Oh well, we won’t freeze – we have the central heating to fall back on, especially since we had some more Calor gas delivered today.
Tremor is not as good today – breaking through on the left side (leg), but everything else seems to be much the same as yesterday. I’m still getting over “the Queen’s Cough” bug, but it’s no big deal.
My wife arrives home and prepares a meal for the 4 of us, and knocks up a cracking lemon cheesecake for dessert – she’s a proper diamond, my missus! I light the fire and select something amusing on Netflix for us to watch this evening.