No Jaicket Required

Unheard of at this time of year.
Felt a wee bittie hungover this morning, had to force myself to go and food shop when I would have rather been reading, crocheting, eating crisps etc.
This afternoon we walked around the Tyrebagger Sculpture Walk- sadly hardly any of the sculptures are left- Floss thinks this one was called the Beacon. Winnie disgraced herself by going in the foulest, darkest patch of mud then jumping up on two lassies walking past.
Reading some HP to Nells at bedtime- she's excited we're nearing Polyjuice Potion.