Relax

As is so often the case, everything seemed better after a night's sleep. Himself went for a run (I'll go tomorrow, I've sorted my route out) and I gave myself a(nother) talking to about senses of entitlement and generally acting like a spoilt brat, so by the time he'd got back I'd agreed (with myself) that the room was fine, having the extra outside space was a bonus and red wine, little sleep and long flights were not a good combination (I probably won't learn from that particular one).

Today has been mostly recovering and relaxing.