Bleuh-Day

When I woke up this morning I thought I was on for a good day and raring to go. However, by the time I’d had my shower, eaten my breakfast, done a minor amount of faffing about and watched yesterday’s ‘Strictly’, I promptly fell back to sleep on the sofa and woke up a couple of hours later feeling very bleuh…..

Not so much toothache as jaw-ache and a swelling on that side of my face. Wonderful. Forward one step, back another. Never mind, an early night should do the trick. Fingers crossed anyway – we’ve got a busy week ahead.

John, meanwhile has pottered about all day one way and another. He’s tinkered with the car again and caught up with some rugby and the Grand Prix. All riveting stuff which has entertained him no end. That’s a good job because I have been no company at all.

We started off the day thinking we might go out for a walk as it was a nice day – but that never happened. I was too wedded to the sofa. Maybe tomorrow? We’ll see.

So, that’s about it folks. Sorry about that. Nothing amusing or witty today. We’re counting our days by the blister pack at the moment…..

Those with COVID today: 30,305; those dead of it: 62; and those admitted to hospital with it: 1,055

Take care everyone. Normal service to be resumed tomorrow, I hope. God bless.