I got up at 10:30 today after a good nine hours of sleep and found I had NO energy and a bit of a headache (hard to ascribe it to a hangover as I had, what, one drink last night). But it's gorgeous outside and shadowdaddy was quite perky, so we made it a goal to EAT BREAKFAST and GET OUT and behold, by noon we were out on the banks of the Thames, and the "Vesta International Veterans' Head of the River" boat race was taking place.
Well ... race or no race, we had a walk in mind, so we detoured to follow a path along something or another brook, and ambled along, having Ye Olde Deepe and Heavye ConversaÞion, as we are wont to do. And then suddenly we were in the middle of a completely run down Victorian cemetery and it was VERY picturesque, thank you very much.
And now I'm home and finishing some tea and I'm off to do some shopping with heiroglyphe. Yay Sunday! (And I MUST get some money for my phone now, too, since it's payday and I have a total of nine pence on it right now - not even enough to send a text!)