Grounded

My plans for the day had been to go to the Hibs vs Rangers game, then walk across north Edinburgh to the flat of И and A for food. However, when I woke, yesterday's cough was developing into something more. When I walked Django, I felt chilly in the light falling snow, and I realised that I ought to spend the day keeping warm at home rather than largely outdoors in the cold and damp. 

As it happened, the Hibs game was very exciting, so I cursed not being there, particularly as I wasn't feeling as bad as I had first thing. But, of course, that was from the warmth of the attic. By then daughter L had left for London.

Now that the Liverpool vs United game is over, I can go out to walk Django.