Another slow start; some FA Cup, some messing about at home and then off out at lunchtime to hers; she was still feeling weak so went to town rather than mine; then slowly walked back, gathering bits for dinner as we went. Some more futile holiday searching, a wet wander to Superdrug and a roast chicken dinner. Before finally admitting that the holidays (such as they were) are done and that it's back to work tomorrow.... Off I went into the mist and drizzle armed with that cheery thought....