My favourite beach.

I’ve had a week off. A real week off. I did absolutely no work. I went to Donegal with my extended family, and had a lovely, quiet week. I’m looking forward to getting stuck in tomorrow but I actually really enjoyed not doing any work at all. I did my sewing. I played on the beach with my children. I read Clive James’s radio essays. I enjoyed the beautiful weather. Oh, and I took my little boy to hospital because he fractured his wrist! Aside from that, a good time was had by all.

I hope I can remember what I was supposed to be doing tomorrow.