Taking a break...

After a busy morning, with visits from the district nurse and physiotherapist, had a couple of hours to myself this afternoon, so after running errands at the supermarket, took a break in the café. Had just settled myself down with a hot chocolate and a new book when, even though only two other tables in the café were occupied, a rather strange man came and sat down next to me at my table, continuously talking and chunnering away to himself. I couldn’t relax and enjoy my book so drank my chocolate as quickly as I could, put my uneaten Easter cookie in my bag and went home to dead head the daffs instead.

Thank you.