Been Nowhere, Done Nothing

I have a fitness tracker, one of those ones you wear on your wrist. Apparently I have done 1,500 steps today. Seems like a lot, given I have spent most of it languishing on the sofa feeling sorry for myself. I have a cold (third time I've been ill in 6 weeks) and I'm not looking forward to work at all this week. Marc told me to stop whinging, there are only 4 working days until the half term holiday. And the snowdrops are pretty.