It’s a Wednesday afternoon and I am celebrating International No Chores Day, an occasion that I invented, ooh, about two hours ago.
You find me curled up with a detective story in a comfortable armchair in front of a crackling log fire. There is a mug of hot chocolate – with whipped cream topping – on the floor and almost certainly too close to my feet. I should probably reach down and move it, but I’m too involved in the adventures of Lord Peter Wimsey.
He and his