It's a mostly bright, sunny and still day here chez Casa Reynard. It's definitely nippier, but it doesn't feel too bad.
Slept well after another evening feeling meh, but the tapdancing heffalumps are heading out of the building at last. This morning's tasks included emptying the ash from the grate, going through my cupboard of tinned goods because I'd just got into the habit of throwing stuff in there without looking at what I had (I have eleven cans of peas, five cans of coconut milk and eight cans of chopped tomatoes, but only one can of baked beans and two cans of tuna...), and making a pot of stock from the cooked bacon joint I bought last week. I'll be making soup with that stock this afternoon.
This afternoon, I also need to split some logs and stock up the wood bins in the house. Might get some writing done, and of course there will be plenty of football to watch.
Anyways, it is almost time for luncheon.