Engrossed

We didn’t stay up to see in the New Year, but I was woken by fireworks just after midnight and slept on and off until 9 a.m.

Thank you for all the sympathy and being kind, with not a hint of “oh get over it you silly old bat”.

We had a short walk around the playing fields this morning, definitely needing some fresh air, and this afternoon I’ve been to the greenhouse and cut back the fuchsias, which have got a bit mildewed.  I’m now tucked up in front of the fire, reading.  I do have a jigsaw on the go, but it’s going to have to wait until I feel a bit better.

Rory Clements books are such an easy read, so I’m dipping in and out as the mood takes me.