Yawn

Mr DA was feeling much better today (I suspect as a result of the hard core painkillers he’s on) and spent the morning defying his doctor’s orders to rest his stricken foot. This afternoon, having been out and about a bit, including to Sainsbury’s where Polly and I waited for him in the car, he was much better behaved. Apparently it was the prospect of a weekend of my cooking that spurred him into action...