Scuttering

There's a new boy in the flooring shop next door- he was out the back this morning and I scared the crap out of him whilst stotting around in my dressing gown with my camera taking this photo. Then I made him come and look at the rainbow.
Have been scuttering about trying to catch up on stuff, and ended up painting the little bathroom. Floss came home to find me on the floor- he thought I'd passed out but was merely painting under the radiator. It'll need a second coat tomorrow. So I'm clearly feeling better but my mouth is still not right.
Facetimed the girls tonight- missing them badly. It's been a long time since I watched daytime TV like this.