…and so to bed

Sunday. What can I say about Sunday?

Got up. Took breakfast. Showered. Shaved. Popped out for a bottle of wine. Took lunch. Had a nap. Drank coffee until it was time to watch the finale of Celebrity Big Brother, into which I’ve been dragged against all my better instincts. Sipped New Zealand Chardonnay whilst cooking chicken roast dinner. Ate dinner. Watched a little bit of the remake of Dawn of the Dead. Eyelids drooped. Then, the best part of the day…

…and so to bed.