I fell asleep 3 times today. Normally I never sleep during the day, but I got up earlyish (10) because Bob and Esther were at our house for the morning, and proceeded to fall asleep on the floor. And then on the couch. And then on my bed.
Clearly, I'm not pulling up very well after the weekend.
Actually, that's an understatement. I'm struggling to think two coherent thoughts in a row*. Still, there was some happiness to be found in the bag of raspberry twists we bought on the way home in Meningie.
And this was really the only nice photo I took all weekend.
All the others had drunk people spoiling the view. Often with their pants down. I put those ones on facebook instead.
*It's taken me over an hour to write this post.