Well, it’s Xmas Day. And, just like any other day, all I want to do is sleep.
Teresa made us a lovely breakfast. And we watched a couple of Wallace and Gromit films, in bed. I kept drifting in and out of sleep.
Sleep… such blissful oblivion! Now I’m dressed and downstairs. Chester is sat nearby. And all I want to do? Sleep.
However, I watched a video on roasting potatoes, and making a rosemary and sea salt seasoning. I guess I’ll crack on wi’ ‘at, shortly.
The duck needs to be made ready to roast, as well…