It's a glorious morning down here on the south coast. The sun is up. There isn't a cloud in the sky (at least in that bit visible from GF's study)... and he can almost hear the paint brushes and rollers rustling as they brace themselves for a hard day.
Not meaning to procrastinate, he thinks he'll read the paper first.
And see if he can book a haircut. :-)
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