Time for tea...

I'm still suffering the after effects of the virus and, while I feel a lot better, I am still getting cotton wool head and have a sore neck. I hope it doesn't last much longer.

I had a quiet morning after a friend didn't feel up to our planned mooch at the antiques cellar today as she's unwell. So... I dyed my hair. What else.

I went over to PPP+H's for afternoon tea (blipped) as P had made some gorgeous iced cupcakes from the 'Bake Off' cookbook I gave her for Christmas. Yum yum. C and Tilly arrived too but Teddy is unwell so stayed at home with his Dad on the sofa. I don't blame him. Tea was lovely and we had a leisurely chat and catch up in front of the wood burner. P is still choosing between Manchester and Newcastle Unis and we tried weighing up the pros and cons. She is torn but as she's not planning to go til 2016 she's got a bit of time to decide. I ordered my very own pair of felted pixie slippers from P too. Very exciting.

I got home (via a quick Tesco shop) about 5.30pm for a quiet night. I should be doing the ironing but am not going to...