Droopy Daffs

I woke up at 6 so got up and went for a run. It was lovely and quiet, not too cold and there was a lovely sunrise as I ran past the horses in Little Linton.
I've done a little bit of school work and a few housey jobs (changed the children's beds and tentatively put on Alf's Arsenal duvet cover).
I still can't shift this headache so droopy daffs is the best I can do tonight,  blipettes.