A day of next to nothing.

Very nippy still. Didn't do nothing, but did next to nothing. Lurked at home, Lorraine and I slipped out to the supermarket to do some shopping. Lorraine then cooked an absolutely delicious chicken biryani curry and a green lentil dhal. Ate like a Raja. Pat and Maureen watching snooker on TV most of the day. Reminded me of my grandmother Gwen, who liked snooker a lot in her later years. Something about the mental arithmetic which she was always excellent at. Read some poetry for the podcast, but it was mainly a day for staring at the walls.