Fifty shades of grey....
Against strong medical advice, (from a retired nurse of some years experience,) I joined her and The Wonder Dog for a stroll along the promenade.
Not one of my better decisions. It was bitter cold and I ended up having to go back to bed in the afternoon. Bugger.
So I'm back in my pj's, 'pill-ed' up and feeling sorry for myself.
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