Just be Close at Hand

I woke feeling dreadful this morning.    In fact the whole night was a bit nightmarish to be honest.  I lost count of the number of times I was at the toilet. 

I text the hairdresser - today was supposed to be about Christmas Colour.  Not today It wasn't.... 

I lay in bed til 2, and then felt  a bit better. 

Once I had sat about downstairs for another hour - i was almost 100% again. 

Toolibelle arrived home, a little weary, and Boy text to let me know he too was a bit alcohol weary.   All was good in my world. 

Then it was about food. 

Nigella's Espresso Pavlova,.... is what you are seeing here...   

In the extra's you see the brittany butter, which when Si showed me the paddle marks, took me back to many a happy holiday in Brittany and the fresh butter pats from the charcuterie.

Also - the pistachios which, when I detected that Tooli needed to vent, I asked her to bash. 

She definitely bashed them.