Nightmares

This is what they feel like rather than what they look like. They are usually about work (fifteen months after retiring the thought of being back in the office really is genuinely scary). And I am an unrecognisable version of myself.

Busy day of cleaning, shopping and cooking. Home made curry went down really well but I need to learn how to make my own roti. 

Good to see our friend M this evening, who was with us for a quick overnighter. I made lychee martinis for her and TSM but I stuck to the alcohol free beer after two "busy" evenings. Call it "less wet January" rather than the proper dry version.

Talking of nightmares: Cannot believe The Village People are performing at Trump’s inauguration. I’ll never be able to dance along to "YMCA" again…