Just out of the shower

This morning Sue and I were downstairs after the children had gone to school. Sue went upstairs to get dressed but I could hear that she was having a shower. The shower in our bathroom runs off the central heating and the boiler in the kitchen makes a noise when hot water is being run, so I know when she's in the shower - and when she's finished. She thinks it's a happy coincidence that I always seem to arrive in the bedroom just as she's finished showering. But it isn't. And now my secret is out.

And this morning I just had to take some shots with the camera phone which happened to be at hand...



And then we went back to bed for a while. For once Sue said she wasn't in the mood for any bedroom activity. But she soon warmed to the idea. It was quite surreal, though, being in the midst of passion with children's songs blaring out from a stereo. We live next to a church which is used for a children's nursery during the mornings and on fine days the children play outside in the churchyard which adjoins our garden. When we have our bedroom window open we can hear the children playing. We just hope they can't hear us playing...

But this morning everything was drowned out by "Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes" blaring out from the churchyard. Not really the music that I would choose to accompany our R&R in the bedroom.