Exceedingly upset stomach this morning. I hesitate to say there was something wrong with the food, as we have had it loads of times, but... Lorraine fine, however, and we spent the time companionably listening to music and relaxing. The weather foul and raining hard off and on all day.
I had a cup of miso soup for lunch, and Lorraine cooked us the plainest food for dinner. I even had a sleep in the afternoon, after I had gone to my desk to complete the extra bit of work for mes amis in Paris. Luckily, I felt Bryter Later in the words Nick Drake. A wonderful album from the seventies.
Chatted to Mum this evening, tearing her away from a John Wayne movie they were watching. Lorraine and I repaired to bed early.