Beneath

Plate beneath a plate.

Have gone down with norovirus in the night, not pretty.
Elaine was here but she heard nothing, thank goodness.
I texted her this morning to tell her not to come into my room and to get herself home asap.
Luckily we have separate bathrooms, so we could both be self contained.
We’ve both eaten the same things all weekend so l don’t think it’s food poisoning.
Have stayed in bed all day sipping boiled water but just got up and made a cup of tea and found two ginger biscuits in the cupboard.
Felt whammy so bed is the best place.
Cancelled tomorrow’s ballet, no Zumba and obviously couldn’t go to see Conclave which l had booked at the cinema to see this afternoon.
Hope it’s a 48 hour thing and l will have perked up by Wednesday.
Limited communication from me at the moment but l’m pleased to have a blip, thanks Heanku.