This weekend is a Bank Holiday Weekend meaning some celebration of British-ness has given we worker bees next Monday off.
True to form, the skies have opened, the temperatures have dropped to single figures – 8C is the high for today, THE 5TH OF MAY (yes, that’s me shouting) – and the forecast is not filling me with the hope of any improvement.
As usual.
But a damp-on-the-outside weekend can hold many joys.
Like a cover-to-cover reading of my beloved Saturday Times…
…some inspired planning for my Roman Holiday…
…or a few choice flicks (thanks to a free trial from those kind folk at LoveFilm)…
…from the fabulous cosiness of the Gidday HQ couch.
But best of all?
I have nowhere I have to be and I have 3 lovely days in which to do whatever I please.
Now THAT’S worth celebrating.
