I'm getting old. I know I'm getting old because yesterday afternoon Sharon and Al had to almost physically drag me away from the ironing in order to go to the park.
The UK is experiencing its second mini-heatwave of the year with temperatures yesterday reaching 30 - 31C. So we went to a local park where there was a "rock n pop" festival on. We drank, we played with the kids, we drank some more. And suddenly it's Monday morning and I have a stinking hangover.
It's been too long since I've had an afternoon like that. And these days it takes way too long to recover from an afternoon like that.