The Lost Hour

Had one of those mornings where everything went to pot. Audrey woke up late (8am) and we never really caught that missing hour. I lost my wallet, Angus lost his shoes. We were not firing on all cylinders!

Eventually got Audrey to nursery. She didn't seem too unhappy to be there either thankfully.

Drove to Media City (gorgeous morning, see pic) armed with a huge 'to do list' and my bad luck continued. Only managed two of my jobs on it before it was time to drive home and pick Audrey up. I have no idea where the time went!

Audrey was really happy to see me and sang all the way home (we took the long route so she could look at the Christmas lights on Beech Road).

Day 15 of no smell or taste means am still struggling to eat but my appetite seems to be coming back at least. I just eat for eating's sake. I really miss tasting my food so am desperate to get well again.