Good morning. It's all dark and gloomy here, of course, but everything is warm and cosy inside.
Yesterday was an uncomfortable day. I think breakfast disagreed with me and it just went downhill from there, livened by paracetamol now and again. Didn't get a lot done, especially later on in the day.
Today I must do a bit of tidying because the cleaners are coming and I have a friend coming round tomorrow. Apart from that I have no plans which means I can't fail, doesn't it.
Have a good day, one and all, whatever you do.