Have spent a very pleasant day watching old episodes of Spooks, getting the washing up done, and clearing files from my hard drive.
And now Sarah is back from work. She's having a bath which I ran for her, and is about to have dinner of scampi and jacket potato which I've cooked for her, whilst watching Frozen Planet, for which I can't claim any real credit apart from setting the Sky+ to record it (the rest of it's down to David Attenborough and the BBC Natural History department.
So, an evening with my beloved lies ahead. This makes me happy.