Sunday, 6 March 2011

“Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week”

Oh dear...Teddy needs the sick bucket again.



So do I. I blame Henry Longfellow.

I was contemplating...when you work from home, is Sunday any different from any other day of the week?

1. I have a lie-in until about 8.30 and THEN go to the yard.
2. Peter is here so I feel obliged to be tidy.
3. I don't get bombarded with e-mails and phonecalls asking me to do things URGENTLY

That's about it.

Hmmmm...Must do better with my Sundays...






It's no good...I can't do cute.

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