Lazy Sunday

I love lazy Sundays.  Day started with Jack bringing me up a cup of coffee in bed ( one of the thousand great things about a Nespresso machine - perfect coffee with just the press of a button. Even a child can do it!) .  I got up and did my treadmill run . Ava came out to keep me company, which translates to 'Can't you go faster?'  'How much longer?' 'When can I have a go?'..  I must remember to lock the door in future...

I felt great afterwards, like I could do anything. I didn't actually do anything today but I felt I could if I wanted to.. .