Sunday afternoons, make them last longer......i spent all morning not beng able to breath as have chest infection and when i talk i sould like a bunged up robot and now im sitting in my front room with my freind and my partner and wondering where the sun has gone and why there is nothing to do.
the washing machine buzzes in the background
the woman over the road shouts her head off
the flies come in for a nosy through the window - realise were boring and leave

I need to watch more sherlock holmes