Hangover

Oh no! I can’t do hangovers anymore. I’m too old. I woke up at 9am to the smell of bacon. James was downstairs cooking for my brother and sister in law but I couldn’t face any.

Around 1 o clock I started to pick up a bit so we went out to do a bit of shopping. It wasn’t as busy as I had expected. Back home I spent a good hour or more wrapping presents taking advantage of no peeking children! The children had been having a blast in Newcastle. A visit to great aunty Gillian, a bit of sightseeing, a look around Newcastle central train station and the highlight was going to the cat cafe.

After a light tea James and I went to the gym. Not to work out, but to relax in the pool, jacuzzi and steam room. A second lovely grown up evening.