The plan for Monday was to do as little as possible.
I felt that I had deserved this after a busy few days selling cars and hosting friends for the weekend.
Apparently this is what a quiet day looks like ... The morning's task was to shift the proceeds from the Defender sale in to various investment and savings accounts. It took longer than expected, as I do like to check each account to ensure that each transfer has actually been received. They were.
The afternoon saw a brisk walk around the Three Miler with the dogs, and then I wandered up the orchard.
I did think about inspecting my bees, but graciously took on the job of cleaning out the chicken coop. This is normally 30%'s job, as she steadfastly refuses to get up and let them out each morning.
If I've got to get out of bed earlier and earlier as the day length increases, there is no bloody way I am going to clean out the little sods as well!
Here endeth a "quiet day"
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Badman