I really must.....

I'm sitting here with my feet up and sporting my massive fluffy leopard skin dressing gown. Breakfast over, most of the newspaper perused and only the crossword to tackle. Nothing much to do today (still incarcerated). DS coming for lunch so will stir myself soonish. Maybe...

I've put flannelette bedding on my bed. Big mistake it makes it far too comfortable.

Own up carigransnet you all work from home and are still in your jimjams too!

my thoughts entirely!!
Only in my case it''s a cup of coffee, enjoying the "lull before the storm" - cleaner due here in 2 hours (so better tidy up!) Ocado delivery, washing and ironing to do.
Can't imagine why bed is such an attractive option!

I am still sitting in bed and I know the burglar alarm man is coming and I am going to get caught out in my PJs.

???

I must go down to the sea again,
The lonely sea and the sky.
I left my vest and socks there,
I wonder if they're dry?
Spike Milligan?

Why ? It's Christmas treat yourself.

The title of the thread reminded me of Joyce Grenfell and ' I must I must improve my bust ' different days.

Duvet day?