Yesterday I awoke with such a headache – a product of my head cold, I’m sure – that I was only able to get out of bed for an hour or two before climbing back in with my trusty hot water bottle. AP brought me cups of tea and some toast but declined my request to be propped up on large, fluffy pillows and to be read to.
Let me say that I hope you all stay clear of this coldy thing that I’ve got. It waxes and wanes and they smacks you down when you least expect it.
I am feeling better today and will soon take Pickles out for an afternoon walk and as a special treat, we’ve been invited to Diana’s for afternoon tea. Everyone is treated like royalty when visiting Diana’s house, especially if your name is Pickles and you are a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel.
ermm….woof-woof? and please pass the clotted cream and scones, but none of that naff lemon curd, tyvm.