Thankfully, I managed to avoid getting up at 5am.
It's going to be a slow morning with a walk with the dog, reading and a bit of cleaning/ironing. Then we're taking daughter #3 to Exeter to catch a train to her boyfriend's house. Me and Mrs S will, I hope, grab some lunch — most likely a sandwich — and mooch.
Oh, and of course, I've yet to record my monologue.
What will I say this week?
I'm sure I'll find the right words.
I hope you have a wonderful day wherever you are; I'd love to know how you're spending your Sunday.
Much love, Ju.