Room with a view

This is the view from the bathroom window. Having only just made it home without embarrasing myself I shut myself in at 6pm last night and have barely left since.

It feels like a gastric flu bug rather than an adverse reaction to something I ate and it's very unpleasant.

The very worst thing is that I was supposed to be driving down to Liverpool today to take Joe to his first match at Anfield. My first game there was a European night too at about his age and I can still remember it vividly and so that's a huge disappointment.