Thursday 17 November 2011: Washed out...
629/365: ... me too.
Nothing very much to say about this shot. It's irritatingly bad and taken only because I fancied getting some air at lunch time so drove about 5 miles out of the city. Nice to have a bit of space.
Cough update: still massively annoying. Coughed so much earlier I thought my eyes were going to pop out and I ended up red faced and streamy-eyed. All unattractive!
Am trying to remember the crazy thing Felix was saying earlier over dinner. But because I'm physically here, typing this... while my head has gone to sleep... I can't remember what it was. Grrrr! Just cannot remember. Poo lumps!
I did have a really horrible nightmare which is going to take some shifting. It was one of those nasty dreams where everything seems to be exactly perfect, and flips from that to just absolutely horrible. Which then meant I was awake at stupid o'clock and couldn't get to sleep again.
PS Thought I'd have a nice quiet bath earlier... then ended up with two small children climbing in with me
PPS Being the filling of a wriggly child sandwich was not one of my finer moments...