tractors or tissues

Late entries due to illness.
Was in bed all day. my poor guests have had to fend for themselves. Hubs took them out for a wild and wet ridge walk they came back soaked and cold and minus their trousers - I'm led to believe only due to levels of wetness. Still rather amusing when one is quietly lounging in a sickly manor on the sofa, to be faced by your husbands friends streaking through the house. Made my day!

I came down late for a brief snotty appearance just to squash the rumours that I might have died, which was a good thing as there were comparisons going on to the Fawltey Towers episode where a fake ill Sybil is planted in the marital bed, when she has in fact gone out in a huff.

The rather well oiled adults had been busy at the biscuits and Hubs had got creative with this fetching shortbread tractor. the blip was either the tractor or a mountain of used tissues. this shot was less of a short term health hazard .