I had a lovely ride yesterday, everyone else in the house was hung over or going out so I felt no guilt about spending the entire day at the yard, apart from brief lunch break when I was lucky enough to catch Thistlecrack winning the King George.
Today I've felt duty bound to spend a day at home with the family and I'm bored as hell! I thought I'd enjoy a day when I didn't have to do anything at all apart from watching tv and catching up on little jobs round the house, but I was wrong. I vacuumed this morning and I know the place needs dusting but I can't muster any enthusiasm for it when I know I've got hours ahead of me ... I've decided I work better under pressure. Just going to make another coffee to pass the time. Then might take my binoculars and go on a bike ride to look for a large bird of prey that we keep seeing about when we're riding. It used to have bells on it's legs so it must be an escapee but it's been around for a few months now.