I'm halfway through my course of antivirals but I may venture out to the supermarket tomorrow (because Mr W can only bring home so much in his backpack).
I had another family history session today, trying to find out what happened with my great grandfather Alfred Elias Culverhouse, who worked as a photographer but who disappeared from view in the late 1990s. No luck today.
I had a play with some honeysuckle from the garden.