Remember when there was usually a good tv show on a Sunday evening that took the sting out of having to go to school the next day?
Or meeting friends for a Sunday evening drink - to take the sting out of going to work the next day?
I’m looking at a pile of ironing and bags of stuff I need to go through to pack up for the charity shop, and the kitchen looks like a herd of wildebeest have been grazing in it.
On the upside - there’s a slight breeze (phew), the neighbours kids have stopped ‘playing’ the piano (no they don’t play the piano), and the nice man downstairs is sitting outside drinking champagne with his pals (he is lovely so I’m happy to see him enjoying himself).
The man in the other side is playing some god awful loud music with the voice auto tuned to an electronic whine (not sure what you’d call it). But you can’t have everything, eh?
nice dinner, pop on a good old fashioned thriller and an earlyish night…