The best thing about going to work is coming home

Another wet Monday at work but who could complain when they come home to this little face!

Slept really badly last night so heading off to bed soon (going to bed at the same time as Eastenders must be some sort of record).

I think my sleep was hampered by having had a slightly odd evening, but it certainly wasn't helped by the spike of activity prompted by my spilling a pint of water into the open drawer of my bedside cabinet as I went to turn out the light.

First job this morning was to sort out the damp contents - what on earth was a Pritt Stick doing in there?