Lady of leisure...

I'm at the tail end of a three week holiday from work - time in lieu that I had to either take or lose.

I was pretty concerned that I wouldn't be able to occupy my time for three weeks without spending any more cash than normal, and with autumn almost upon us in Sydney.
Yet, here I am dreading Sunday, and my first day back at work. In truth, I've done a whole lot of nothing. I've read, sunbathed and cooked. And I've decided that this is what everyday life should be like.
But for the time being - or until the big red ball makes my dreams come true - I've 65 days until my next holiday. I am counting down the days...