Pickled not miserable.

Today was not miserable as today's May word challenge suggested.

This is my pickled husband. Not pickled in the sense of alcohol because he doesn't drink (he leaves that to me). No, more like a pickled prune after spending all day in water at the thermal baths in Prague. We've spent half the day in the water features and the other half in the sauna, spa, steam bath and the like. Now exhausted and had to resort to an emergency blip in our hotel room. Thanks, Miffy, for the tip.