I’m purring now.

I’m home.
She’s given me two sachets already.
She says she’s tired…….


Suki is right.
I am tired.
Travelling at Christmastime is tough.
Fog at Gatwick meant our flight was delayed, and delayed, and then suddenly our pilot told us to buckle up and we were off.
London was busy. The Gatwick train to Victoria was busy but ok.
You can’t say the same about the Euston situation. Lots of cancellations and changes. Reports of people running to board and then failing to fit on. I decided to take the slow, slow train to New Street and, late in the evening, the local train to Lichfield City.

But people were marvellous. Friendly and so helpful. I even had someone carry my heavy suitcase down the lethal steps at Lichfield City (no lifts and no loos.)