Overflowing

Louisa's been really ill since Boxing Day evening, sore throat, headache, cough, tight chest, and a lost voice. 
The GP recommended a visit to the winter illness clinic in Sundorne this morning. The doctor there couldn't find anything bacterial, just a case of ease the symptoms and wait it out. So it was off to Tesco for an array of lozenges, sprays, and ice-cream just before an apocalyptic rainstorm that prompted us to take shelter in the café for a soothing hot chocolate.

The rest of the day was spent with Louisa in bed while Owen and me kept each other entertained playing with his new toys, catching ghosts, and having more lightsaber battles.