Ben is quite disgusted, we went out and he dropped his head, almost to the ground, tucked his tail under and put on an air of abject misery. He deserved an Oscar.
I am so pleased that I did my laundry yesterday, the only task left on my list is to empty the top of my sewing unit , and get it set up.
I have layered and pinned my smaller flimsy and am ready to start quilting, Monday is earmarked for sewing.
The back of Francesca,s sweater is done and a sock has been started, I have to knit one at a time as I can only find one 3.75 mm needle, these will be a pair of DK weight socks for someone with cold feet. I have found the yarn from stash for three pairs.
Dinner tonight will be a very lazy gigantes plaki ( baked beans made with butter beans) on toast. I do not feel like cooking anything fancy and this recipe is simple and tasty.
I have lazed the day away, watched a few pod casts, listened to radio 2, watched the last part of the documentary about dairy farming in Wales, knitted and drunk tea. Not bad.
Now I have to persuade Ben that he will not dissolve if he goes out again before making a start on my bean feast.