Good old Reggie

I am still full of cold, and feeling somewhat under the weather. Mr H walked Reggie whilst Miss H was out with her friend walking Angus, so I washed an polished the sofas while I had relative peace and quiet. mr H had cleared all the ironing while I was struggling at band practice. Playing a soprano cornet isn't easy with a cold but we have a concert on Friday so I couldn't really miss.

Not left the house since, even though it was the turning on of the village Christmas tree lights., so I am afraid Reggie has come up trumps again as the emergency blip. Hopefully a better blip day tomorrow.