It must be Christmas when Morrison’s begin to sell their Stollen loaves in the bakery. Every year I hope they won’t stop doing them.
My sleep is still out of kilter after my booster, so I warned my boss at work that I was rather groggy, and I think the bags and dark circles were quite a clue.
I went to Jean’s in the afternoon, she was feeling happier today.
Harry was out for a work dinner so Selena and I had pizza etc.