I had a pre-queued 100 words for yesterday, reflecting on 10 weeks of de facto lockdown (site closed before the country and we started ours then). But the long weekend was so sunny and lovely I wanted to write about that instead.
Then we had a bottle of wine and a few beers in the sunshine with another BBQ and posting anything went to the wind. I chose happy exhaustion instead.
It was almost the same today — we've just finished planting 300 bulbs — but the purpose of this is to build writing muscles. So a phone update from bed.