View From A Bed…

… It’s foggy, windy, cold and wet…
Grey.
And I’m (much like Colin Baker in an old news report I’ve given up trying to attach the funny link to) absolutely frozen.

I’m managing, by a thread, to attend the Zoom course I booked. I’ve just done day three of four and came straight back to bed.
I’m staying mute on the course to avoid the multiple sneeze nuisance (14 in a row today, something of a personal record?) and wracking coughs.
8am til 12.30 is pretty wicked as far as I’m concerned but the content is good.

Seeing the white feather.. I know it’s corny but, Hello Mum!