Very wet here at present. LK has just come in, absolutely sodden. I've dried her off with a towel but now she'd like to go and finish off properly on my bed and is most hurt that bedroom doors are firmly closed.
At last, my cough and cold symptoms are improving and I'm hopeful of getting some sleep tonight. The last four nights, I've just coughed all night and am feeling very wrung out and woolly brained.
Dita, do you want some rooks? We have loads so a few wouldn't be missed. I love them because there were always lots of rooks around the house where I grew up and I've missed them for the last half century or so.
Tomorrow, I'm having my "official birthday" to replace the actual one that we more or less ignored last month. Cards will be put up; cake will be eaten; wine will be drunk and OH is treating me to a fish supper too... Dunno about pressies, though. He seems to have decided I have everything I want these days and, if I do express a fancy for something, will say, "well go and get it then". Even if using his credit card, it takes the romance out of things.