Been a very productive day today, making up for the lack of achievement last Sunday. It's nice to be home alone because I can get up and get on and not worry about noise. I had all the laundry done by 7am and then cracked on with dismantling the bed in my room and replacing it with the four poster that I'd brought back from Felixstowe. Put down a blue rug and have a blue blackout blind to go up - but not today.
It's been warm again and while the short period of rain today cleared the dust off the car, it ended up being quite humid for the rest of the day.
It's nice to feel like I'm achieving things. I said a week or two back that I wanted to live more beautifully. I feel like I'm taking steps toward that which is pleasing.
Got bitten to fuck by a mosquito last night while I was sleeping. The itching has begun this evening. Grrrr.