Killing me softly

Well hopefully not, but heart failure nurse was horrified that I shared 6 bottles with Mike in little over a week... I'm abstaining most days, no alcohol since Mike left, but tonight just fancied a glass - pleased I managed to find the self control to re-cork after two small glasses.
Blah day - inevitable humiliating thrashing in the cricket, bit of tidying etc, walk around village, couple of episodes of Terror on iplayer, about the ill-fated polar expedition led by Sir John Franklin in the 1840s... Franklin went to King Edwards in Louth, as did my daughters - Naomi was in Franklin House, so makes it more poignant... but a gripping tale anyway...
Chatted with my Sis having a tough time - hoping she'll get back to blip before too long and tell her tale, though maybe she doesn't want to, which is fair enough too of course...
And perhaps highlight of my day shown in Extra, confirmation that my cat whisperer skills are still effective sometimes... :D