Naps and Siblings

Just woke up from a nap (an accidental nap, I'm permanently tired these days and the text book I was reading was anything but enthralling) and it's suddenly about 7 million degrees. It wasn't when I went to sleep, so I was all snuggled up under my doona. Regretting that now. 

Latest obsession (once again jumping on the bandwagon after everyone else had already jumped on and off it) is Brothers and Sisters. Discovered basically the whole third series on my satellite box earlier and started watching (while revising mother...don't worry, although probably not the best working situation) and got through about 4 episodes. I watched the first season then kind of forgot about it, but now I've got a while new addiction brewing. Right in time to counsel me through ER being all done and dusted. Me and Mum cried the whole way through; although I think Mum's tears at the end were more for the lack of Gorgeous George than anything else. He's been replaced in her affections now though by that Mentalist chap who seems to have stolen the hearts of middle aged women country wide :P (based on a short survey of my friend's mothers.)

2 days to go! Then I can indulge my Brothers and Sisters habit all I want. 

The kids next door are playing recorders (badly might I add) in the garden. Downside of summer and open windows...but I've got a pink summery pedi going on on my toes. Whenever I look at my feet I smile.