Precious

It’s November. I’m not quite sure where the rest of this year has gone?

Happiness is a hot water bottle. I have a little hot water bottle that can attach around my waste with Velcro. It’s very comforting.

Nigel doesn’t feel very well today. He thinks that it is something that he’s eaten. I normally see him on a Wednesday evening but he’s in the warm at home.

The flowers are from the bunch that Nigel gave me last weekend.