Work was busy busy. I still felt nauseous with the new tablets and had a ginger nut in my pocket, just in case.
I managed to visit Jean in the afternoon. She was well, and had her hair done. The hairdresser had bought her new rescue pup with her, called Cheddar, ( apparently all the siblings rescued from Portugal are named after cheese). Of course, I felt compelled to sit in the garden with her.