
I came down with the flu yesterday & am not feeling great, so all the family has been sent off to my son-in-law's family for Xmas lunch. I'll be curling up in bed with a cup of Earl Grey & broken homemade mince pies. The paracetamol has kicked in, I got a good haul of books from Santa, & for the 1st time in ages, there's a sprinkling of snow outside to look at, so I'm starting to feel less sorry for myself.
Merry Christmas to all that celebrate it























































