Nothing has happened in the last two days.
Most of Sunday was spent in bed.
I started to watch YouTube videos on vintage patchworking denim jeans and then I got distracted and sat in the lounge chair in my art room for over an hour until the football started.
That’s when I retreated to my room for the remainder of the day.
I only ate 2 pieces of toast all day, with my market bought lime butter and mulberry jam.
I received a phone call from Number One Son and we chatted for an hour.
I had slept for a solid 8 hours on Saturday night and then again on Sunday night. Surprisingly I know!
On Monday, I crumbed and cooked all the whiting fillets that I’d bought on Saturday, as well as 8 prawn cutlets, then shared them with Adoring Husband for lunch.
We watched a few YouTube videos on golfing until my quiz shows came on.
I rested for an hour before cooking crumbed chicken (that’s a lot of crumb in one day!) with wombok salad and garden salad for dinner. I only had a pear, which was delicious.
I did a rough sketch of how I’ll patch my old jeans …
Now I’m ready to curl up and fall asleep before 11pm because I have meditation early tomorrow morning.
Nite all.
