Not a good day

I was going to Bournemouth to spend the day with my friend who has cancer. But I have a streaming cold, sneezing and coughing. Not covid. So I couldn’t go, and I stayed at home feeling rough. But on the plus side, I read the 14th book in the Ruth Galloway series. I love them - about a forensic archaeologist in North Norfolk. At least I was able to zoom my friends. They’d had a lovely day out without me, at the RSPB Arne bird reserve on Poole Harbour She’s able to go out and enjoy her days at present, courtesy of morphine