All tucked up

Turns out that my eyes still hurt when I move them so I think the hangover of yesterday may have been, at least partly, the start of some general low-level malaise. Came home, put H to bed after her Dad bathed her, ate lovely dinner, had bath and am now in bed with Netflix and some lemon and ginger tea.

One of the good things about Blip is that you are kept in touch with the seasons as you have to look at the calendar each day. Sadly, today is the start of June but the weather is decidedly unsummery. Is that a word?