Sweetie

As I get older, hangovers are getting harder to take and today's was no exception. After a great night, it's the dreaded morning after. I'm not great with a hangover as well. I moan and potter about the house like a bear with a sore thumb. I mope.

I should just get out the house or do something but it's all way too much effort. I do feel bad for the kids though so I thought I would clean out sweeties (smarty) cage with the girls. May is really confident with her now, as you can see.

Arsenal lost just to help my head a little more.

Bath and bed.