I was (unsurprisingly), a wee bit fuzzy this morning. My riding lesson sorted me out.
I spent the afternoon making the most of having the house to myself, by working. Whilst this wasn't particularly fun, I got loads done, guilt-free. It reminded me a little of what life was like pre-husband and definitely pre-child: I was married to my job. I'm glad to have a new family now!
The boy spent his time at Nana and Grandad's splashing in puddles. I can guarantee he will not have noticed my absence.