Cough, cough

I had a restless night full of coughing fits and woke feeling like I had a massive hangover. I eventually dragged myself to my desk and managed a piece of creative writing for my group meeting in the afternoon. It was just a small piece based on my recent holiday in America and my thoughts upon our cousins across the Pond. Later the creative writers met and my piece was duly analysed and critiqued. 

Late afternoon we took a quick trip into Farnham to collect some shopping. The flowers were part of a tub display outside the supermarket.