Bed companion

I'm writing this tucked up in bed with a hot chocolate and dosed up with paracetamol. We had a very pleasant afternoon visiting Pete's Mum, which I just about survived, but by 8pm I was flagging. When we got home I found I had a temperature, so it was off to bed to try and sleep it off, as I'm supposed to be leading a walk tomorrow. As soon as I slipped under the covers Poppy came to keep me company - though I'm not really in the mood for a cat on my chest! Not the most auspicious start to the New Year!!