Square Eyes

I seem to have watched an awful lot of old movies this weekend.

I woke this morning to find my cold had developed into one of those scratchy-eyes-sneezy-coughing-and-sore-throat sort of affairs, which, although not too bad taken one symptom at a time, are particularly debilitating all at once.

The net result is abject lethargy and the only cure is to pull up the drawbridge, bolt the gates and stay in one's dressing gown on the sofa with a Lemsip and a supply of old films to while away the day. Not feeling sorry for myself though. Don't do that. Just don't want to do much of anything.

So the reports haven't been finished yet. And a couple of exam papers remain outstanding. But they can wait till tomorrow when I feel stronger.

And the weather's not up to much anyway. And Jacqui is away in England until tomorrow.

So, all in all, not a bad day really!

Hope your Sunday has been up to scratch. Have a great week.