Thursday

A walk round the park and all the coloured leaves are saturated and stuck to the ground.

Still full of the cold and my voice was reduced to a whisper for a lot of the day.

No remedies seem to be working, so I've given up.

Washing machine repair man text, he still hasn't got the seal so he's pencilled me in for Tues 6.45am in the hope it arrives on Monday. I won't be using his company again!