Glass half full

Oh, that was a drastically horrible day at work. Not helped at all by a) a cold I have generated or b) falling up the stairs when I was looking out to see if the geese were back and cutting my hand in a poorly way.

However, all in the past now helped by the following loveliness:

1. I have been out for dinner and drinks with my lovelies

2. I ate mussels, chips and a creme brûlée rhubarb thingy. And drank red wine and posh floaty brandy coffee

3. I don't have to go to work again until Monday

4. Daisy, Will and I are going on a mini break tomorrow to Gloria and Jack's

5. Everyone is, on the whole, better. Except me and my cold and cut hand. And the funny welt thing Daisy has generated on her lip.