No expeditions to Chiltern Open Air Museum for us
this weekend. Archie cut his paw on Thursday so has been told he has to let it heal up
a bit before boinging around on it.
So instead we are faced with having to spend the
weekend doing languishing.
Languishing next to the computer.
Languishing in the nasturtiums.
Languishing on the Madwoman's pillows
Languishing on the beanbag
Languishing in the sunshine
Languishing in the shade
Languishing down the end of the garden
Languishing under a fleece
Languishing in a box of gooseberries
Is that enough languishing yet?
No?
Pffffft.
