Who doesn’t love a lazy day, nothing particular to do, nowhere particular to go? Make a drink, retire back to bed, pull the duvet up over your head, shut the world out for a little while. Run a bath, bubbles high, sink your body in low, take a deep sigh. Pyjamas on and it's only half-past four, nobody knocking at the door. Music playing in the background, book in your hand, relaxing is easy but on the other hand!

Where is everyone, how come no one’s phoned to ask how I am? Did I say what my plans were today?   Did I tell them all to stay away? Think I’ll call them one at a time, have a nice long chat with them all, perhaps they’ll come around and visit for a while. I’ve had a nice day I begin to smile, but that’s enough for a little while.

I do like being on my own promise, but sometimes it's ironic when we think it's what we want and then find out it's not :)