A migraine woke me up at 4.30 so not the best start to a Bank Holiday, but at least I could take the meds and 'die' in bed in the dark with a cold flannel over my face for a few hours.
When I braved it up, Alfie was waiting for me outside the kitchen. Thankfully I felt well enough later on to go to a friends for supper. She is a very good friend who didn't mind me being lethargic, and she also has had the virus so we could cough together.
Home to bed.