Storm Henry.....

...still at large in our house! Storm Imogen eat your heart out!

Up late as I had 2 appointments at Cromer hospital first thing. One incorporated the need to drink a pint and a half of water at 8am. The other an xray on my (arthritic?) hand.

Got to work at 10.20. At lunchtime had a chat on the phone to my mum; the first time since she lost her brother Saturday. She seemed to be coping and coming to terms with things. She is looking forward & will see David later this week with his son Kevin. I feel a very long way away, stuck up here. Oh well.

Left work at 5 and home at 6 to a pile of washing up, a dinner to cook and then more washing up. I sat and ate my dinner (jacket potato if you're wondering) listening to The Archers. When are they going to tell us what that awful Rob is up to? I am sure I was not the only one yesterday shouting at my radio during the omnibus. Give that Helen a shake...

So back to today, I have spent a bit of time with Henry sorting his bag for the battlefields trip this weekend. Hope the seas calm; they're going by ferry.

Done a bit on Gumtree & now think I will head upstairs. I'm sure I shouldn't be this tired on a Monday....it's a weekend of weird dreams that does it. Unplugging myself tonight :-)