Here in the UK it is a drizzly cold, wet and windy morning. Gloomy outside and the weather is disgusting as it usual is.
But here I am, with my brand new cosy onesie, in a snuggly warm diaper, slouched in front of my television set eating a bacon sandwich. The girlfriend is at work, as are all of my friends working the dreaded sunday shift. Ah good old guilty pleasures.
No one to tell me what to do, no e-mails to answer, no phone calls to make. All of the housework was done yesterday and the washing is done too.
Thank goodness for diapered Sunday mornings.
How are my fellow ADISC'ers spending their Sunday mornings?