Late

What a strange day.

It started with me being well under the weather with a stomach upset, and phoning work to claim a sickie. That’s my first after 5 months there, right through the winter months.

The morning on the sofa and a good nap had me back close to normal by early afternoon. So, something I ate as opposed to a virus.

It gave me a chance to get the ironing up to date, and I suppose the rest will mean I can enjoy the weekend more than usual.

I’m not sure if I’ll get any garden work done. I haven’t looked at the weather forecast yet. It is overdue. Mind you, the cold weather so far this year means everything seems to be late - I’m sure the daffodils (Blipped) are usually flowering by now.