Glub, glub, glub... Hello, is that Mr Noah? I'd like to see you about a boat... Yeah, it's been very wet here today chez Casa Reynard.
Slept well, and overslept massively. Went out like a light last night and got over nine hours - I think the extra layer on the bed helped there. Mind you, Madam Boo was still asleep too. Anyways, downstairs, fed the cat, made myself a

and took it upstairs to do some writing and listen to the cricket.
Have had a slow day as my get-up-and-go has gotten up and buggered off. Lady issues incoming. Did the chores, and have largely spent my time reading and writing.
Had a lovely if random luncheon of the last mini pork pie, a packet of crisps, some bread, butter & cheese, and a small pot of tea.
The afternoon was spent much the same way as the morning. Also caught up on a couple of bits on the i-player.
A slightly naughty supper of sourdough waffles and home made cherry jam.
An equally quiet evening is planned.