It's Beginning to Feel a lot like....

I did not take a photo yesterday, so I regale you with photos from my Sproggies, reflecting their differing Christmasses. 

Boy And J are sitting snuggled round the fire place with their stockings, and iced Baileys watching "HUZZAH" The Great.   Tooli - is laying by the pool with a massive plate of Fries and a Pint of Lager. 

I know where I'd like to be!

Today was not a good day.  

I awoke with Himself coming back from the shower.  "What Time is it? "

1115 he said.   I rolled over looked at my phone.. missed messages, missed call.  Message read, "Are you coming ? "

Then I remembered, Hair appointment at 9.30.  

I have not slept in past 7 am for months. 

I called the hair dresser pleading, and apologising.  They were remarkably fine.  They actually had another space - a covid positive test this morning, so I was able to down a quick cup of coffee and ran for the car. 

Heavens above, it knocked me for six.  I never really caught up all day. 

Felt bleugh all day.  Even with a new hair cut,