I woke up early so I could go and get some stuff for breakfast, not realising everywhere would be shut for the Queen's funeral. Anyway, I picked up Kizzy from mums because I'm on bird-watching duties. I wanted to be home for 10:30am as I promised I'd watch the funeral with Jay. It's not usually something I would usually watch but there will probably never be a moment like this again in my lifetime. The amount of planning that must have gone into the whole day was amazing.
For a bank holiday, I think I was pretty unproductive but I just felt like chilling with my girls on the sofa, so that's pretty much what we did. I sorted out a few loads of washing and folded them ready to put away but other than that very little was done around the house to be honest.
I am going to get straight back into my 'rise at 5' tomorrow so that I don't let this laziness become a regular thing. I need to get back into the habit of getting up early before the dark mornings are here again.
Bit of a short blog today really as nothing to report and don't see the point in prattling on with my daft self for no reason lol.
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