My bag has ants. (A present from my sister in law who has just come back from working near Museum of Modern Art in NY).
Everyone at work seems to have colds or illnesses of some sort, I don't want to be ill.
At my parents the district nurse had called, and the vicar, Mum not happy, she just stared into the distance, or dozed, for most of my visit.
I had a quick walk to Waitrose to buy some essentials.