1570....

I woke feeling just as bad as the night before.

I had a hair appointment (my second biannual visit) late morning, so caught the 35 into town, grabbed a coffee and went to the hairdressers. Thankfully it was quiet, and all I had to do was sit there for a couple of hours.

I was freezing when I got out, grabbed a smoothie from Juice Warriors and jumped on the next bus home.

Home. Bath. Snooze.

I was meant to drive down to Da Shire to meet up with some friends for dinner who I'd not seen for ages, but this was cancelled.

Instead it was jammies, FaceTime with my nephew and nieces, and then an evening on the settee, and an early night.