A normal day

Reading about the Monkees slag off Head, making a very late breakfast, enjoying the lovely quiet (it's wonderful, no cars and only a few sirens and the odd plane) and about to go to Hampstead Heath since it's not raining as promised.

What, am I missing something?

Not really.

A normal day

Reading about the Monkees slag off Head, making a very late breakfast, enjoying the lovely quiet (it's wonderful, no cars and only a few sirens and the odd plane) and about to go to Hampstead Heath since it's not raining as promised.

What, am I missing something?

Not really.