The Accidental Mattress

Spent the morning in Chris's flat waiting for IKEA to collect the extra mattress he accidentally ordered for his bed recently, one of the hazards of buying on line. They were very efficient, not quibbling about it being returned and arriving earlier than their predicted time to pick it up: I'm in danger of beginning to overcome my ikeaphobia!

On the subject of things medical - labyrinthitis:

1) an obessession with Kate Mosse novels
2) hearing hip hop music by the North London producer ringing constantly in your ears
3) feeling so dizzy that you can't stand up without throwing up violently

Sadly it was version 3 that my recent bouts of vague wobbliness developed into last night. First suffered with it about 15 years ago but this was the first time its returned so viciously.

As a result, still felt a little fragile this morning so this shot of Street Parish Church, taken on the way to Chris's before the cloud, rain and high winds set in, was all I could manage today.