Green about the gills
A very warm day for November, and a day of gentle recovery, feeling slightly fragile and green about the gills, mostly due to green makeup. A large breakfast, which Betty cooked and we all ate enthusiastically. This followed by a certain amount of lying about recovering, listening to the new sound system. Having a sound system that runs from computers and iPads and iPhone is strange, and necessitated the clearing up of CDs, the clearing up of our front room and our dungeon.
Beth and John left, and Lorraine and I watched a perfect Sunday afternoon movie, called The Core with people drilling their way to the centre of the earth to set nukes off, because a titanic explosions generally solve things.
Spoke to Mum and Bob, who I'd not spoken to for a while. Now walking reasonably efficiently after an ankle break, which is good to hear. Plotting a drink in London at some point.
A peaceful evening and an early night.
Beth and John left, and Lorraine and I watched a perfect Sunday afternoon movie, called The Core with people drilling their way to the centre of the earth to set nukes off, because a titanic explosions generally solve things.
Spoke to Mum and Bob, who I'd not spoken to for a while. Now walking reasonably efficiently after an ankle break, which is good to hear. Plotting a drink in London at some point.
A peaceful evening and an early night.
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