Comforting: colours and chocolate.

I had thought last night that the cycle had kicked away the threatening lurgy but clearly not. Was sadly quite listless in the printmaking course. Popped out for a sandwich for lunch and ended up perched in Embo appreciating the colour of Spring in a vase and the comfort of a grand hot chocolate in a cup as the sleety wet snow sloshed down outside. That helped a bit.
Was more chuffed with my print than I thought.
Am now curled up with red wine. Purely medicinal.