Well, I spent Christmas Day in bed!
It sounds romantic, and how I wish it had been… but no. A simple, unpleasant tale of sickness at both ends and a really, really sore stomach! I got up for two-thirds of ‘The African Queen’. because Katherine Hepburn always makes me feel better; but had two bites of turkey and felt ill again so went back to bed to read ‘Woman & Home’.
I must have caught it from R; a week’s work of looking after him when he was sick and a month’s worth of not taking care of myself properly and here we are. Immodiumed up to the eyeballs and aching in muscle and limb. Groo.
Oh honey, I’m sorry to hear you were under t’weather on Christmas Day. Sincerely hope that a combination of drugs, rest and being cherished is hastening your recovery.
Have been off line for a while and just popped into the office to check email - (note to self, must organise getting internet at home) - have dropped my phone in the sand which has done it no good at all, but will attempt to call later.
Dearest love, it would be superb to hear from you, but just when you can!!
Feeling a little better today!