We've had a lazy day. I worked for a bit until Thatch decided he wanted to be petted and loved on top of the score I was writing. So, we went to lie down, Stella joined us, and we fell asleep listening to Ravel. I juswt got up to unpack the food carton that arrived around 9:30: roasted potatoes, brussels sprouts, grilled chicken strips, juice, milk, and bread.