The Day that never was

I awoke at the usual sort of time after the usual sort of night. And I did the usual sorts of things before showering.
I hadn’t actually got as far as the shower when Oskar and Ruben arrived to redo the shed roof. They lifted the felt off the previous roof, laid down a nice piece of waterproof MDF or similar, then wrapped it all up in this new rubberised roofing material. This has a long guaranteed life. The shed roof now also has an overhang and the shed just needs a new coat of creosote or similar.

I couldn’t really sit for long in the lovely sunshine and watch them work. Boys and their bare chests were all too much for me! I was overwhelmed by a fit of the vapours! They need to get the sun on those muscles!

I have been sloth like all day, only briefly halting my role as a sloth to prepare some lunch and to take H out for a brief stroll later.
And then cook supper. cheese toastie.

So I am not really sure what I have done with all those hours. Probably something to do with it being the hottest day of the year.

T spent most of it in bed… again. But did arise to eat.

My internet shopping was done quickly- repeat orders for crates of beer/ 9×6 loo rolls/ doggy poo bags and other bulky stuff. Now that Amazon have realised that zero beer is just that, they no longer expect us to be in to sign for it.

Tomorrow will be fine and warm – I shall be busy to make up for not being busy today. I believe I may be feeding the Illis. Dave is almost negative now; he must have had Covid a while before testing positive.

The evening passed. Not sure how.

Like the day that never was, this post never really got going and didn’t get posted either!

Thought for the day