Poor Breesha

I put boots and jacket on over my pjs and took Breesha out to the woods for 5 minutes. I’m glad no one met me.... She was pretty disgusted when she realised we weren’t actually going anywhere. I had a really bad evening with shivers and aches but don’t feel so bad this morning but I have gone back to bed. Mr B still well under the duvet. When will it stop! Our daughter is supposed to be coming from Manchester tomorrow with her husband and her sister in law to join us to see Elbow at the Hydro tomorrow night. I’m hoping the gig will be cancelled, Mr B and I won’t be fit enough to go anyway at this rate. £40 a piece. :-(. There’s an extra. Happy St David’s Day.