Faffing

I have faffed all day and done precisely nothing, and that was after staggering downstairs at about 9.30 a.m. for a leisurely breakfast over the only paper of the week.

We had lunch in the conservatory (the heated floor has proved to be a real boon).  JJ had scrambled eggs on two rounds of toast and I had a single poached egg on a single slice.  No cider either.  We've been alcohol free since 1st January.  JJ's a bit miffed that I've lasted as long as this but he won't give in before I do and I must admit I'm not missing it at all.  Could be something to do with my cold I suppose, which shows no signs of abating.

We took a stroll around the block after lunch and are now back in our respective playrooms, playing.