Quiet Sunday

As Peter blogged, we didn't make it to the Tate as planned as he was poorly - he had been very ill in the night. Peter did valiantly offer to go in the afternoon but I talked him out of it as he definitely wasn't recovered enough to traipse around a gallery. Anyway, we are going to make a third attempt to go next Sunday so it's no problem. We spent a very quiet day at home instead and watched a couple of films which was nice in itself - some nice 'us' time.