Another Fritillary

Another rainy day, another bout of hacking cough, another fritillary.

It was supposed to be sunny today. That's why I booked Morrigan in for her MOT. However, we don't melt nor dissolve. And of course she passed. The main road is being ripped up and resurfaced, which has given everyone a lot to talk about on the village forum, but the workmen just smiled and waved as Morrigan gently thudded past.

Janet's on antibiotics for a lower lung infection, and feeling quite rotten. Another reason for not going far for today's blip. This evening I have to go out though for the monthly parish council meeting, and tonight we're commenting on an application for 950 dwellings! The village is only a thousand homes, so you can imagine there's a lot to get through.

Just as well we don't have much to do, eh.