Had a lovely swim today. My last for at least 2 weeks in our lockdown. I thought I was going to get a lovely sit down and Christmas movie but had to go pick Io up from work.
Now I need to cook and I cant be bothered. I'm not even hungry which makes it worse. Going to check the freezer to see if there is anything that would do.
I'm beginning to regret all those years of making our evening meal a family affair that we all sit down at the table for. I'm thinking it would be easier if they all just sorted themselves out. I dont really mean that I guess...... I'm just whinging
