It's been a cool-feeling and mostly overcast day here chez Casa Reynard.
Slept really well and treated myself to a bit of a lie in. Thankfully the snot deluge has abated. I am now bunged, headachey and chesty (no, not the booby kind of chesty!), and my get-up-and-go has gotten up and buggered off.
I did put the last lot laundered dust sheets in Min Min's boot this morning. At least there, they'll be mouse free. And I swept all the muck off the mower, and then swept the garage floor. I've also started removing the cutting deck from the mower, but will finish that tomorrow maybe. I need to concentrate on what I'm doing, and I'm kind of struggling with that right now.
But I did have a little treat of a bimble around the garden and wood. I found some hazelnuts, and picked a basket of windfall bramleys. I think another batch of apple butter might be on the cards if they're up to snuff. If not, into the green bin they go.
A quiet evening is planned. I am watching Trent Rockets v Manchester Originals